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Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 01

By: Reversecowgirl2014



DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'TOM & SUE JOHN & DEBBIE,' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' 

I hope you enjoy my story

Reverse Cowgirl. 

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As I lay in bed relaxing, Tom was downstairs watching the NBA playoff games and I noticed the date, May 20, and a smile came to my face as my mind drifted back some 20 years ago...

My friend, Debbie, and I had been 'Best Friends Forever,' since the first grade. Debbie was more outgoing and popular than I was, since she had an older sister, Sally, to be her mentor. I was more of a 'tomboy' involved in sports as I played basketball and barrel raced. I was an only child and shy. Debbie and I weren't alike, but she was more like a sister that I never had. Debbie was always the adventurous one, daring me to keep up with her antics.

Debbie and I were the oldest in our class. We were held back by our parents for different reasons. I was a military child and Dad ended his tour of duty in February. It was my parents' opinion that I be held back a year to adjust to the new civilian environment. I received an extra year of kindergarten and was seven when I started the first grade.

Debbie was held back, like her sister, for social and maturity reasons. She was seven in the first grade, too.

When we were in the eighth grade, Debbie's sister, Sally, was the senior class president, head cheerleader, annual queen, homecoming queen, prom queen, and just about anything else she wanted to be. Debbie was following in Sally's footsteps—not quite as tall as Sally, but every bit the same 'knock-out' her older sister was!

Now it was our turn, the date was May 20th, the last night of our junior year in high school—the seniors graduated the following night, so we were about to become the new senior class.

Debbie and I just turned 18. Debbie's birthday was May 10th and mine was May 18th.

While we were talking in Debbie's room, Sally knocked on the door and entered. She came home, not for the high school graduation, but to tell her parents she and Steve, had gotten engaged. They'd met at Central their freshman year and had dated ever since, except for a few breaks along the way. Sally was Central's head cheerleader and Steve was the star quarterback and captain of the football team. They were planning on getting married in the spring after they graduated from college.

Sally said, "Baby Sis, and my adopted baby Sis, since you both just turned 18, I thought I'd give your graduation presents a year early and my advice regarding guys," as she handed us a handful of condoms.

Sally continued, "Sometime during your senior year some guy is going to pick your cherry, and when he does, you both make sure he uses one of these," as she held up a condom. "He'll tell you, 'Let me fuck you bareback, I promise I'll pull out', but he is lying to you. He has no intentions of pulling his cock out of your sweet pussy when he cums."

Debbie asked Sally, "Did it happen to you?"

Sally just grinned, adding, "Homecoming, my senior year."

I said, "OMG, it wasn't Steve?"

Debbie asked, "Who Sis? Who was it?"

Sally laughed, "Tom Wilson."

I looked puzzled, "Tom Wilson? Who was he?"

Sally laughed, "He was the star quarterback and was supposed to be this big college stud, but he was a flop in more ways than one!"

Debbie was curious, "Tell us Sis—tell us about it... Please?"

Sally laughed again, "OK, I was homecoming queen and head cheerleader, and Tom was 'THE' guy—or we all thought he was. We had started dating our junior year in high school...

"Homecoming night we planned to fuck after the dance out at the lake. Shit, the SOB didn't even get me turned on till he was trying to stick his little dick inside me. I gave him a condom and told him 'to use it,' but I believed him when he told me 'he'd pull out,' but like I told you both, they won't do it. I'll bet he didn't last a minute when he shot his load. So much for my first time."

Debbie laughed, "OK Sis, since you had been fucked, who else fucked you?"

Sally answered, "You nosy little bitch! But to cure your curiosity, it was such a bad experience I wasn't fucked again till my freshman year at Central."

I asked, "Steve?"

Sally grinned, "Yes, and it was everything it was meant to be."

Debbie chimed in, "So any others than Tom Wilson and Steve?"

Sally answered her, "For me to know, and you to figure out!"

Debbie laughed, "Dang Sis, I never thought you'd fucked anyone but Steve—please Sis, who else?"

Sally replied, "OK, I've had two more—four in all, not telling you anymore."

Sally changed the subject back to us. "Now listen to me. Make them use condoms, learn the rhythm method, and when you are sure of "the guy," get on the pill. Use all three and don't get knocked up."

I asked, "What about the Church and the Pope? Condoms are banned from our beliefs."

Sally immediately shouted, "Fuck the Pope! It isn't him that'll get knocked up! Hey, don't get me wrong, I'm as good a Catholic girl as the next one, but I don't believe in some of the Pope's decisions. Not using condoms to prevent getting knocked up is one of them. So you both USE them!"

A knock came on the door and there stood Steve, "What are y'all doing?"

Sally answered, "Just having some big sis time with my baby sis. You ready to go to town?"

Steve said "Yes," and looked at us. "Y'all want to tag along?"

Debbie and I both said, "Sure," at the same time.

We all got into Steve's car and headed toward the Dairy Queen.

Steve pulled in next to several of our classmates who were just hanging out. As Sally got out, in her tight shorts and t-shirt, David, who took Debbie to the prom, said, "Dang Deb, I wish you had the looks and were built like your sis!"

Everyone laughed as Debbie introduced Steve and Sally. The guys wanted to talk football to Steve since he was a 'real college player,' something that had been lacking in our school and community for a couple years now. Steve was telling everyone about football at Central when a pickup pulled in near where we were standing and two really good-looking guys got out and headed toward the Dairy Queen order window.

Sally asked, "WHO are those guys?"

David replied, "That's Tom Sanders and John Williams—the football player and wrestler who got full athletic scholarships to State—they were seniors when we were sophomores."

I replied, "I remember them now—they never gave us the time of day."

Steve asked, "State, huh?"

David replied, "Yes, Sanders NEVER played any last year, but Williams wrestled quite a few matches as a freshman."

Steve quickly added, "Playing big time college football is different than individual sports. A new assistant coach at Central, Coach Peterson, coached at State last season. "Coach Pete told us, 'State is going to surprise people this season in the conference. Coach Lewis has put together some young talent and groomed them for this fall like you groom a thoroughbred colt before you race him.'

"Pete went on about this one special kid—a freshman tight end, tough as boot leather, fast, good hands, and was blessed with that rare gift of speed, quickness, and strength. The kid's only negatives were that he has a quick temper and gets too jacked up before a game. They couldn't figure out where they wanted to play him till late in the fall and most of the staff wanted Lewis to take his red shirt off and let him play the last three games of the season, but he wouldn't do it."

Steve added, "I wonder if he is that kid?"

Jimmy, who played football and wrestled along with David, said, "Sure sounds like Tom—made everyone's All-State team and could have gone to 'THE' University."

Steve asked, "You know him?"

Jimmy said, "Yep, worked in the mines with him last summer."

About that time, Tom and John were heading back to the truck and Jimmy hollered at them, "Hey Sanders, you and John boy come over here. I want you to meet someone."

As they headed toward us, Sally told Debbie, "Sis get ready to do what big sis taught you. These two look like what you and Sue are looking for!"

Tom was about 6'3", 220 pounds, brown hair, and brown eyes. John was smaller at 6'0", 155-160 pounds, with blue eyes and blonde hair.

Jimmy said, "Hey guy, I want you to meet Steve, he plays quarterback for Central."

Tom shook Steve's hand and said, "Glad to meet you, we had a coach that left to join the Central staff this spring."

Steve added, "You wouldn't be talking about Coach Pete would you?"

Tom answered, "Yep, I miss that guy. He helped me through a lot last fall. Coming from a small school, you get lost up there." Tom then grinned, "You know my first class at State there were 400 students in that class—400. Shit, that's more than in our whole damn high school!"

Everyone laughed at Tom's description when Steve added, "Central's biggest classes are only about 80. The rest are pretty small—25 maybe 35."

Steve told Tom, "Good luck this season. I'm sure Coach Pete will keep us informed on how you're doing."

Tom replied, "Good luck to you too, and be sure to tell Coach Pete I said hello."

Steve added, "OK, I will."

As they walked off, Sally told Debbie and me, "OK girls, your turn now. Go flirt with them—Sis, remember what I taught you."

David hearing this, laughed, "You two will just be wasting your time."

Sally quickly commented, "Not if she does it right!"

Debbie and I approached them as they were getting into the truck. Debbie said, "Hey college boys—you remember us?"

Tom looked at us for a bit and laughed "Yep, sure do. Both of you have changed quite a bit."

John added, "I'll say, look at them boobs!"

Debbie answered with a laugh, "Our boobs have grown—we don't have those B's anymore. We're both D's now."

But she was right, I was a 34D and Debbie was a 36D.

After a few minutes or so of flirting with them, they asked us to go for a ride. As we were getting into the truck, Debbie gave a big grin and thumbs up to Sally.

Tom grabbed my arm and said, "Let Debbie get in first," meaning she'd be sitting next to John, and I would be next to him.

I overheard Sally tell David, "I told you it would work out if she did it right, and from the looks of things, she did!"

We cruised Main Street for about half hour talking about my basketball season, Debbie's cheerleading, how the old high school was doing, and how their first year at State went. When we pulled back into the Dairy Queen, Sally and Steve were gone.

I told Tom, "Guess you guys will have to take us home now."

Tom grinned and added, "I'd already planned to."

The guys asked us out for Saturday night after graduation. Our summer was off to a great start!

Tom took Debbie home first, and as John walked Debbie to the door, Tom put his arm around me and gave me a casual kiss. Another casual kiss and I knew what was going to happen next. For the first time in my life, I wanted a boy to hold me tight and really kiss me, but I suddenly pulled back.

Tom asked, "What's wrong?"

I replied, "I've got to tell you something. For the first time in my life I really want a guy to kiss me, but I'm as pure as the day I was born. No one has ever touched my boobs or my private area. Oh, I've had a few slaps on the butt after a good basketball game or run barrel racing, but a "go to hell look" puts the end to that stuff pretty quick. I've NEVER French kissed a boy but tonight I want to."

Tom looked at me saying "I'm a good teacher, just do what I do."

Tom and I then French kissed and I loved it. Another French kiss and I asked, "How am I doing so far?"

Tom grinned "Pretty good, but more learning is needed," as we kissed again.

John was heading back to the truck and I saw Debbie give a big wave as she went inside.

We arrived at my driveway and Tom walked me to the door and we French kissed three more times.

He then grinned, "Not bad, Susie, but you still need some practice."

I was on cloud nine as I went inside. Mom was waiting for me as I walked into the house. She asked, "Who brought you home tonight? Debbie has called here a couple times already."

"Tom Sanders," I replied.

Mom asked, "Isn't he a college boy?"

I said, "Yes, he was a freshman last year at State, we've got a date for tomorrow night."

Mom fired back, "Missy you aren't going out with any college boy. He's too old for you."

I answered Mom, "Too old you say? You were 18 when you dated Dad after he got back from the Vietnam. What was Dad—22?"

Mom replied in a very direct voice, "I said 'NO,' missy and that's the end of it. Now go to bed."

Dad was reading his paper and suddenly put it down as we continued to argue.

I fired back at Mom, "In case you forgot, I turned 18 two days ago, so I can do what I want. For your information, he's only a little more than a year older than me. He just turned 19 in April."

I then directed my comments to Dad, "What you both don't want to understand is your little girl is growing up, and for the first time in her life she doesn't have settle for second bests to Debbie or anyone else. Tom picked me tonight over Debbie."

I told them both, "If you won't let me date him then I'll date him behind your back."

Dad then spoke up, "OK everybody, just calm down. Lilly, she does have a valid point, and from what I've heard, this young man has a lot going for him. Sue, bring him over tomorrow night before you go out and let us meet him face to face."

Mom said, "I still don't approve, but I'll agree to meet him and you can go out this one time as long as you double with Debbie. And, there will be rules—and you'd best not break those rules."

I said, "OK."

I went into my bedroom and called Debbie.

Debbie told me her Mom said the same thing, but Sally was supportive of her going out with John, so she gave up pretty quick.

The next morning Mom was gone when I got up, so I drove over to Debbie's. Sally answered the door, and with a grin said, "Susie, I watched you and Deb through the curtains last night, There were a couple times I thought you weren't going to come up for air!"

I just laughed and said, "I'd guess Debbie told you what happened with Mom?"

Sally said, "Yes, but she'll get over it. It was just a shock that her little girl is growing up and she doesn't want it to happen."

Debbie got up and came downstairs and asked, "Where is everyone?"

Sally said, "Steve and Dad went up town and Mom went to the store."

Debbie grinned and said, "Sis, I heard you and Steve fucking last night—you sure were moaning a lot—must have been good, huh?"

Sally replied, "Shut up, you little bitch!"

Debbie said, "OK Sis, tell us who the other two were that got to fuck you?"

Sally said, "Alright, but no more details. Deal?"

Debbie and I both said, "OK," at the same time.

Sally said, "Steve and I broke up twice—once at the end of our sophomore year and then again during our junior year. Steve began fucking a Central cheerleader who was a sorority sister of mine. It pissed me off, so I started dating one of his teammates, Ted Willis. I guess we'd dated a couple months when I got drunk at a fraternity party with Ted and we went to a motel and fucked like two times.

"It pissed Steve off and he called me, asking, 'What the hell are you doing?'

"I fired back at him, 'You tell me what you're doing?'

"We both calmed down and started dating again.

Sally continued, "I guess it was a year or so later when he fucked another cheerleader behind my back. I got pissed and went out with a baseball player, Greg Simmons, and we fucked on the first date.

"Steve called me and said, 'OK Sally, let's stop this shit right now.'

"I said, 'You started it both times, so you decide if you want me or those whores.'

"Steve said, 'You.'

"OK, now you two know enough about me, let's talk about you both now.

"So little Sis, how was it last night?"

Debbie replied, "Great. I could really get off with this one."

Sally laughed, "See what happens when you meet a really great guy?"

Sally then directed her attention at me, "Your turn."

I grinned, "Last night I French kissed a guy for the first time."

Debbie said, "No shit—the first time? I would have thought you and Tony prom night."

I laughed, "No, Tony and I only had a couple casual kisses—nothing more, but last night was really different."

Sally said, "You must have liked it, huh?"

I didn't answer her.

I added, "I just hope Mom doesn't mess it up tonight as they both want to meet him before we go to graduation."

Debbie started in on Sally again, "Sis, how did you rate those four guys? Like who fucked you the best?"

Sally said, "I thought we made a deal no more questions about me."

Debbie grinned and said, "I lied! Please tell us Sis—please?"

Sally sighed, and with a smile, said, "The best is Steve. His cock is like 6-1/2 long and 5 1/2 inches around and when we fuck, it's like WOW! Steve can hit my 'G-spot every time! The worst—Tom Wilson and his 'whopper cock,' maybe 4-1/2 long and 3-1/2 around. The other two about the same. I'd guess they were both like 6 long and 5 around. Now are you satisfied?"

Debbie grinned at Sally, "Sis how many of those guys got to eat you out?"

Sally shouted, "ONE—NOW SHUT UP!"

I asked, "What's the G-spot?"

Sally laughed, "It's the 'holy grail' of female pleasuring!"

Debbie said, "Tell us Sis—what is our G-spot!"

Sally said, "The G-spot is located 1-3 inches back from the opening of your pussy behind your pubic bone. The 'G' is very sensitive, and when stimulated, can produce a powerful orgasm which sometimes causes a woman to 'squirt.' A guy who knows how to use his cock can hit your 'G' every time, giving you spine-tingling orgasms. Now are you both satisfied?"

Debbie said, "So Steve has mastered the holy grail Sis?"

Sally replied, "Shut up you little bitch!"

Debbie continued, "Sis, you ever give blowjobs?"

Sally replied, "Oh shit—yes, one guy."

I asked, "Bet it was Steve, wasn't it?"

Sally just grinned.

Debbie said, "Sis how did you do it? I mean tell us how... Please?"

Sally asked Debbie, "After one date, you already thinking about giving John a blowjob?"

Debbie just grinned and I did too.

Sally said, "OK, here is how I do it, you first start by kissing the head of his cock and slide your tongue over his 'cum hole.' As you put it in your mouth you use your tongue like a French kiss putting more of his cock in your mouth. Speed up the tongue action and begin to slide his cock in and out of your mouth slowly at first.

"Be careful not to put too much of his cock in your mouth as it'd gag you and screw up everything. Too many girls make that mistake and another mistake is, they try to suck too hard. Use your tongue and slide up and down his cock. If you look at the bottom of his cock you'll see an 'arrow' on the bottom pointing toward you. That's especially sensitive, so that's where you spend most of the time with your tongue.

"As he gets close to cumming, you'll feel his cock swell in your mouth. It'll be throbbing, and you'll hear him moaning. That means he's about to cum, so you speed up and take more and more. Once he cums, you keep going until he stops cumming.

"When he's done cumming, his cock head will be extremely sensitive, and he won't want you to use your tongue on it anymore, so then you take his cock out of your mouth, lick it clean, and suck his balls. Once in your mouth 'hum' on them. Then you give him a big French kiss and put some of his cum back in his mouth. That's how I give Steve blowjobs."

Sally asked, "Anything else you want to know?"

Debbie asked, "What's it taste like?"


Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 01



"I've heard every guy tastes different. It's something both of you will have to find out for yourself."

I was still puzzled, "How do you keep it from gagging you?"

"Here's what I do," Sally said. "Grab it at the base with your whole hand, like grabbing a bat. That way, only the head and a few inches will go into your mouth. When he gets excited and thrusts forward, your fist will keep it from going down your throat and gagging you."

Debbie quickly shouted, "I HAVE TO DO THIS!"

Later that evening, Tom and John picked Debbie up first, then came to pick me up for graduation. Mom was ready for battle.

I greeted Tom at the door. I was dressed in State's colors.

Tom came in first, followed by Debbie and John. I introduced Tom and John to Mom and Dad.

Dad spoke first, "Tom, how was your first year at college?"

Tom answered him, "It was OK. I got redshirted in football and couldn't play in any games, but it'll get me an extra year of college paid for."

Dad asked him, "How were your grades?"

Tom replied, "I ended the school year with a 3.33 GPA, making the Dean's honor roll both semesters."

Dad said, "Pretty impressive, don't you think Lilly, for a young man who is also playing football?"

Mom raised an eyebrow, but didn't answer.

Dad asked, "OK Tom, what are your plans for after college?"

Tom replied, "Going to be an attorney."

Mom butted in, "OK, that all sounds good, but what are your plans for tonight with my daughter?"

Tom said, "We'll go to graduation, then out to dinner and a movie—maybe to the Teen Center for dancing."

Mom asked, "What about the after-graduation parties at the lake? Why wouldn't you go there like everyone else does to take advantage of young girls?"

Tom replied to Mom, "Because I'm not like everyone else. I respect a young lady like Sue. I'll treat her just like I would want someone to treat my sister. When me and my high school girlfriend, Mary Ann, graduated we didn't go to the after parties."

Mom was stunned. She didn't know what to say.

Tom continued, "Mary Ann was the only real girlfriend I ever had. We started dating our junior year and she broke up with me just before we left for college last fall since she was going to University and me to State—she just didn't think it'd work out."

Mom went on the attack, "I guess you're looking to take advantage of some inexperienced young girl this summer?"

Tom replied, "Not really."

Mom wouldn't stop, "So I guess you have screwed several girls being a college boy and football player?"

Tom looked a little puzzled, "No, I've never screwed any girl, but I did make love to one very special girl. Aren't you getting a little personal, Mrs. Lilly?"

I thought to myself, "Oh shit, Mom is ruining this for me on purpose."

Dad spoke up, "Well you all best be getting over to graduation before the crowd. Sue your curfew is 1 AM. Don't be late!"

I gave Daddy a big kiss on the cheek and said, "Thank you Daddy," as we walked out the door.

I was thrilled since my curfew was normally 12:00. Mom wasn't happy with Dad!

As we got into John's car and headed toward graduation, Debbie asked, "We are going to the after parties, aren't we?"

John said, "Most likely not."

I asked Tom, "Why aren't we going?"

Tom said, "Because I told your Mom we weren't. But I didn't say we weren't going to the lake."

Debbie and I both knew what he meant. We'd go to a nice spot and park.

After graduation we went out to dinner.

During dinner Tom told me, "I got to watch a few of your games last year. You can sure rip those nets."

I just grinned at him. He then asked, "You made All-District didn't you?"

I said, "Yes."

After dinner, Debbie and I went to the restroom—Debbie said, "Sue, he likes you—I can tell." I just smiled.

We all went to a movies and then to the Teen Center. Tom kissed me during every slow song as we danced. John and Debbie were doing the same.

We headed to the lake and John took us to a remote spot overlooking a bluff. The view was magnificent.

Tom and I got out of the car and he opened the trunk and got a blanket as we walked down by the lake. We heard the loud music from the after-graduation parties as Tom took me by the hand and led me to a remote area. We lay on a grassy knoll kissing and holding each other.

After several minutes and some long slow kisses, I asked Tom, "Whatever happened to Mary Ann?" I was thinking his old girlfriend might come back into the picture.

Tom said, "First of all, you don't have anything to worry about. Mary Ann went to University and became a cheerleader and found her 'true love.' I heard they are engaged now. When University played us last year after the game I went up to her and she introduced me to him. He was a junior or senior—can't remember—was a backup quarterback for University.

"Mary Ann and I had a real 'special relationship' for a little over two years—like I told your Mom, 'I made love to one very special girl.'

"Mary Ann was four months older than me—her birthday was November 29th and mine was April 1st—I was an 'April Fools' baby. Prom night, our senior year I think it was May 4th or 5th—we made 'love' for the first time on this grassy knoll.

"She broke up with me the day I left for pre-season football practice telling me, 'It'd never work out with us. I'm a cheerleader at University and you're playing football at State.' I never heard from her again until the game with University at State."

I smiled, "Guess all the cheerleaders get quarterbacks, like Sally and Steve. I'm glad they do since that leaves guys who play tight end open for girls like me who aren't cheerleaders."

Tom then smiled and gave me another long and slow French kiss. We continued kissing, but nothing more. After all, it was our first date.

Tom asked me out again for the following night. Of course, I said, "Yes."

John dropped me and Tom off at my house at 12:25 as he was taking Debbie home then coming back to get Tom.

Tom said, "Let's go inside. I see your Mom is still up."

I asked him, "Why?"

Tom replied, "So I can gain her trust."

We went inside and I said, "I'm home Mom."

Mom came around the corner and said, "My, you're 30 minutes early."

I said, "After graduation we went to dinner, a movie, and to the Teen Center dancing. I had a great time." I didn't mention going parking at the lake!

Tom then talked with Mom—saying all the right things and slowly I saw a change in her attitude toward him.

Mom asked him "Tom, if you're just 19 now, you started school at an early age didn't you?"

Tom replied, "Not really, I was six when I started the first grade in West Virginia. In West Virginia all the kids in the mining camp started school as soon as they turned six.

"My birthday is April 1st. I had just turned 18 when I graduated from high school on May 25th. I was the youngest in our graduating class—John was the second youngest—his birthday is February 29th—he's a 'Leap year baby.'"

Tom then explained to Mom about how he had to work as a young boy to help with the bills because his Dad was killed in a mine accident in West Virginia. His Mom, being from this area moved back to be close to her family.

The time flew by and it was 1:15 when John pulled up in my driveway. Mom said, "Here is your ride."

Tom got up to leave and Mom said, "Sue, don't be long telling him goodnight."

I said, "I won't."

Tom kissed me goodnight three times, and I asked him, "How am I doing?"

He just grinned and said, "Doing better, but you still have some learning to do."

The next morning I was up getting ready for Sunday mass and overheard Mom and Dad talking at the breakfast table.

Dad asked Mom, "What time did Sue get in last night?"

Mom replied, "12:30—I sat and talked with them till after 1:00. That boy seems nice enough, but I still am going to keep an eye on Sue, as I see something in both their eyes."

Debbie and I arrived at mass. Everyone was coming up to Sally and Steve after mass extending best wishes on their engagement.

Debbie told me, "We're having an engagement dinner tonight. You and Tom are welcome to come. John is coming over."

I said, "OK, tell your mom and dad we'll be there."

Tom arrived at 6:30 to pick me up for our date. As he came in, Dad asked, "Tom what did you do today?"

Tom answered, "I worked the 7 AM shift at the mines and will work the 6 AM shift tomorrow morning."

Mom asked, "You must be pretty tired?"

Tom said, "Yes Mrs. Lilly, I am."

Mom asked, "Where are you taking my daughter on a Sunday night date? Surely not much to do on Sundays?"

Tom answered, "Usually Sunday is a good time to go out to dinner and then to the walk-in theater. That's what Mary Ann... Uh, I mean that's what I usually do on Sundays."

Tom quickly covered his tracks and said, "Tonight Mr. and Mrs. Ferguson have invited Sue and I over for the engagement dinner they're having for Sally and Steve. We'll go over there, and after visiting for a while, I'll bring Sue back home."

Dad laughed, "If William gets talking football, y'all will be over there for a good while. That fella likes football."

Tom and I left to go to Debbie's.

Sally greeted us at the door and said to Tom, "We haven't been formally introduced. I'm Sally, Debbie's sister, and Sue's adopted big sis."

Tom grinned saying, "Glad to meet you."

We stayed at the Ferguson's till 9:30 then went and parked till 10:30. Tom kissed me goodnight and as he was leaving I asked, "Aren't you forgetting something?"

Tom had a puzzled look on his face as I said, "What about tomorrow night?"

He grinned at me as he said, "I thought you understood, it's an open offer every night!"

Our rural community was primarily mining, agriculture, and oil exploration. There were several events the entire town turned out for: high school graduation in May, the Fourth of July rodeo, Friday nights in September when the stadium lights were turned on, and finally in December when the gym was filled for the wrestling matches and basketball games—both the girls and boys. Our town never forgot those Dragons that wore the Blue and White.

The summer flew by, especially after the Fourth of July rodeo. Tom and I were going out four, or sometimes five nights a week and going to the lake on Sundays.

August 20th came too quickly as Tom had to leave early the next morning for early season football practice at State. He wouldn't be home again till after Thanksgiving.

Tom arrived at 6:00 to pick me up as I was dressed in State's colors. Tom came inside and told Mom and Dad, "It's been great getting to know you both this summer and I am going to miss you guys. I hope y'all come to State for some of our games. I have to be at State by 10 in the morning so I won't have time to stop by tomorrow."

Dad replied, "Tom we will—as long as you're playing."

Tom said, "I will be playing—count on it."

As we walked out for our last date, Tom stopped and gave Mom a kiss on the cheek. Yes, he had her wrapped around his finger.

Our last night was spent at the drive-in. I don't think we even put the speaker in his truck. The whole night was spent kissing and holding each other.

As we pulled into my driveway at 1 AM, Tom told me, 'Enjoy your senior year—don't stay home alone. Go out and have fun—just don't fall in love.'

I looked at him with tears in my eyes and said, "I already have—and big girls do cry."

We then talked about Debbie and me coming up to State for the home games. Debbie's aunt and uncle lived nearby so we'd have a place to stay. The first home game was four weeks away. We kissed good night several times at the door and Tom told me, "I'll call when I can, but football this time of year is a real grind—10 sometimes 12 hours a day."

I then grabbed him and held him tight, not wanting to let him go and said, "I'll write you every day and seal each letter with a kiss." We kissed goodnight for the final time and as I entered the house I began to cry.

I woke up at 9:30 the next morning knowing Tom was at State. I called Debbie and told her I was coming over.

Sally answered the door saying, "Welcome lonely football girlfriend," as Steve had also left that morning for early practice at Central.

Sally asked, "How was the last date?"

Debbie came downstairs and sat down with us on the sofa.

I replied, "We went to the drive-in and made out all night.

"Toward the end of the summer Tom and I were pretty serious. I let Tom massage my bare boobs, then I let him lick and kiss my breasts and finally nibble on and suck on my nipples. Tom rubbed my thighs and squeezed my ass as he played with my tits. We went a little further each time until I finally let him go downstairs inside my panties last night."

Debbie shouted, "YOU GOT FUCKED, DIDN'T YOU?"

Sally asked, "So what happened?"

I said, "Tom and I went to the drive-in and parked on the back row like we always do—never even put the speaker in the window—we kissed—slow sexy kisses—licking each other's lips and gently sucking on the upper lip and then the bottom lip. Finally we opened our mouths slightly and stuck our tongues in each other's mouth—letting the tips greet each other as we began a passionate French kiss—over and over.

"Tom softly kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear sending shivers up and down my spine. He unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra—tossing them on the floorboard while he cupped my breasts in his hands. I got goose bumps when he gently squeezed my tits while I nibbled on his neck.

"My tits swelled—my nipples tingled as Tom kissed and licked them. I sighed a deep sigh, 'Ahhh...' when Tom kissed and nibbled on my nipples, causing them to pop out like two frozen peas. For the The first time in my life, I felt lubrication running, my clit throbbed, and the musky smell of my aroused pussy filled his truck while Tom continued flipping my nipples. Something was different, I was losing control and on the verge of losing my virginity.

"Tom whispered in my ear, 'I love your sexy Italian legs,' as he rubbed my thighs, slowly working his way under my mini skirt while he alternated between kissing my neck, shoulders, and ear, licking and flipping my nipples.

"More shivers ran up and down my spine as Tom rubbed my upper thigh, slowly moving his hand to my inner thigh. I let out a deep sigh, 'Ahhh.' My heart thumped, strange shock waves were beginning to build up in my body—my clit was now pounding, lubrication was now running like an open fire hydrant, while my breathing was increasing rapidly as my pelvis started to spasm. I had never experienced these feelings in my life—I knew I was going to get fucked last night.

"Tom slowly moved his hand from my inner thigh to my groin and continued across the front of my bikini panties, stopping to massage my 'bush.' Bells and whistles went off when Tom pushed my bikinis aside and ran his hand inside my panties and over my bush. I quickly closed my legs together protecting my pussy from the 'intruder.' After all, no one had ever been inside my panties before.

"Tom smiled, 'Relax babe... I'm not going to hurt you—spread your legs for me,' as Tom gave me a long lingering sexy French kiss. I slowly spread my legs allowing Tom's fingers to 'do the walking' over my pussy.

"I moaned a deep sigh, 'Ahhh... Ahhh... Ohhh...,' as the shock waves inside my body began to multiply.

"My insides tightened up as Tom slowly rubbed my pussy and moved his fingers up and down my slit. A mega-sensation was building within my body when he parted my pussy lips and softly rubbed my clitoris in a circular motion using the tips of his fingers.

"Tom used used the index and middle fingers of his other hand to glide in and out of my pussy, while continuing to rub my clit with the other hand. Tom used a slow steady rhythmic pace as I moaned, 'Ohhh... Ahhh...Aahhh...' Nothing but a tampon had been inside me before now.

"Tom smiled at me as he continued assaulting my clit and pussy with his fingers, 'Babe, are you wanting my cock inside you yet?'

"My legs trembled while the muscles in my pussy contracted as Tom sped up the pace and suddenly Tom's fingers stimulated something inside my pussy, setting off intense pulsing—a blast of energy caused my clit to feel like it turned inside out. Nothing was left but the pleasure rippling through my body, branching from my groin down my legs, up my stomach, down my arms, and through my head. I was in ecstasy for that moment as I experienced my first-ever orgasm."

Debbie cut in, "Damn, Sis. You really did have a good time, didn't you?"

I didn't answer her, but continued, "I lay breathless and uttered, 'Get a condom out of my purse—it's a bad time of the month. I'm ovulating—we can't take a chance without a condom.'

"Tom smiled, 'You're not quite ready yet babe. I need to turn you on a little more—that's just your first 'O. You'll need another, so it won't hurt as much when I poke my cock into your pussy. It'll be just like a large tampon—I'll put on a condom when the time is right!'

"I raised my hips while Tom slipped off my skirt and panties, tossing them on the floorboard next to my bra and blouse. I lay naked in the front seat wearing only my sandals.

"Tom smiled down at me, 'Spread your legs babe and slightly bend them. Keep your feet firmly on the seat,' as he slipped between my legs and took off his shirt, tossing it on the floorboard as be unbuckled his belt.

"Tom got between my legs sitting on his knees and unbuttoned his Levi's, pushing his Levi's and underwear down to his knees exposing his rock hard cock. It looked huge! I had never seen a cock before and only felt Tom's through his Levi's and swimming trunks. I thought 'some big tampon!'

"Tom leaned forward as his cock was rubbing against my bush while he kissed me on the neck and nibbled on my ear. He began humping my pussy while squeezing my ass. I moaned, 'Ahh... Ahhh... Ohh...,' as I liked the feel of Tom's cock against my pussy. I involuntarily began humping back.

"Tom raised up, holding his cock in his hand and rubbed my bush in a circular motion. I smiled as I reached down parting my pussy lips for Tom's cock. He moved his cock head up and down my slit, grinning as he rubbed my clitoris. I sighed, 'Ahh... Ahh... Feels sooo good... Please don't stop...,' as butterflies danced inside my pussy.

"Tom continued using his cock as a tool, sliding it up and down my slit, stroking my pussy from my clitoris to my perineum, circling my pussy as if he was going in for the kill. He teased my hole with the head of his cock while gently massaging my clit with small circles.

"Every muscle in my body tightened and my upper thighs quivered as I broke out in a light sweat as if a faucet was being turned on inside me. A hot tingling sensation made me feel like I was being pulled from all sides. The fantastic sensations spread through my body while Tom continued working his cock up and down my slit—around my clit stopping at my hole to rub his head barely inside, then quickly withdrawing it.

"My breathing became irregular—I couldn't focus on anything—my entire body convulsed like a California earthquake. I grasped Tom's wrists, clutching them as tight as I could—my toes curled involuntarily inside my sandals—my legs locked up. I felt as if I was going over a waterfall as I sighed, 'Oh my god... Oh my god... Oh my god...,' then a calm took over as if I was floating off into still waters. I moaned a deep sigh while I shut my eyes, 'Ahhh... Ohhh... Ahhh...,' as I experienced my second orgasm.

"Tom smiled at me, 'Babe, I think you're ready for my cock.'

"I opened my eyes, muttering, 'Get the condoms, Tom.'"

Debbie yelled, "I KNEW IT. YOU GOT FUCKED!"

"Tom reached down and picked up my purse and fumbled through it looking for the condoms, 'Babe I can't find them.'

"Tom sighed as he tossed my purse back onto the floorboard, 'I should have one in my billfold.' He reached back and got his billfold out of his Levi's back pocket.




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"Tom opened his billfold, 'Shit! I must have used it on Mary Ann!'

"My pussy was still wet and throbbing and Tom's cock was rock hard as I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him down whispering in his ear, 'Forget the condoms. Fuck me bareback—fuck me bareback—just don't cum inside me. I love you so much!'

"Tom kissed me with a sexy long lingering Frenchy, 'Babe, we can't take a chance. I love you too much—I'll never be able to pull out. We'll make love when you come to State!'

"Tom grinned, 'Now just lie back and relax. I've got a surprise for you!'

"Tom kissed my neck, nibbled on my ear and shoulders, while massaging my tits—causing my nipples to once again to become erect. Another thunderstorm was quickly building up inside me!

"Tom flipped and nibbled on my nipples while he once again was rubbing my pussy, sending me into a frenzy! The musky smell of my pussy was stronger than ever as we lay together on the front seat of Tom's truck.

"Tom slowly moved down and kissed my belly button then he kissed my inner thighs while he continued rubbing my pussy. A wildfire of desire was dancing inside my body as Tom slipped his middle finger inside my pussy lips and he teased me with light stokes up and down my slit.

"I breathed short gasping heavy breaths while twisting to the rhythm of Tom's finger. My pussy was lathered up as Tom's fingers once again penetrated my hole, first with one, then a second, causing me to cry out, 'Oh my god!'

"My right leg was dangling over the edge of the front seat as Tom removed his fingers from my hole and parted my pussy lips and licked my slit from the anus to my clit, I cried out 'Ohh... Ohh... My god... Do that again!'

"Tom began a series of long 'lollipop' type licks, each lick lasting four seconds or longer... I squirmed and moaned with each lick. 'Don't stop... Don't ever stop!'

"My pussy lips were dancing as Tom rolled his tongue over my clitoris—separating my clit from my lips and sucking it up in his mouth like a vacuum.

"Tom, while gently sucking my clit, rolling his tongue in small stimulating circles around my clit along with a rat-a-tat-tat as Tom continued ravishing me with his tongue.

"I could barely breathe. My whole body quivered—my pelvis vibrated out of control as I clasped Tom's head crying, 'Oh my god... Oh my god... Oh my god... It's happening again...' I felt a dazzling release of tension as I 'sailed' over the edge, squirting Tom's mouth full of my juices.

"I lay motionless on the truck seat, exhausted and barely breathing. A a third orgasm had rocked my body."

Debbie yelled, "WOW! What was that all about, Sis?"

Sally said, "Sis, there are basically three types of orgasms—clit, 'G-spot,' and a clit and G-spot combination. It sounds like the first orgasm Sue had was a clit and G-spot combo, and the last two clits. When a guy fucks you, get ready for the third type when his cock hits your G-spot over and over again, knocking your socks off! I've even cried from the G-spot being so violent."

Debbie questioned, "Sis, are those the only three—you know, orgasms?"

Sally replied, "No, but I've had only one other type, 'A-spot' or 'Deep Spot.' The 'A' is located about 5-6 inches deep in the vagina, both above and below your cervix—it's a hard spot to hit for a guy's cock to hit due to depth and location. If his cock hits your cervix with a direct hit instead of the 'deep spot,' it can be painful. Steve with his 6-1/2 inch cock has only hit my A-spot on a couple occasions, but when he did, it triggered a violent orgasm. He's hit my cervix with a direct hit a couple times and I've yelled 'ouch!'"

Debbie and I both laughed at Sally's description of Steve hitting her cervix.

Sally was laughing, "If one of these studs hits your cervix, you'll say 'ouch' too! One other thing, forget that large tampon bullshit—a guy's cock is a lot more filling than any tampon!"

Debbie giggled, "I'm jealous! Sue got the big 'O' before me, plus she got her pussy eaten! Is this all y'all did?"

"I laughed, No, I told Tom, 'Your turn to relax' as I pushed him back on the steering wheel.

"I begged Tom, 'Please fuck me. I love you so much—just pull out!'

"Tom replied, 'I want to babe, more than any other girl I've ever been with—more than Mary Ann and she was a 'dish,' but we can't take the chance. I know I'll NEVER be able to pull out and I'll knock you up. We'll make love when you come to State!'

"I was again disappointed, but I knew Tom was right, 'Okay then relax. I'll give you a blow job. Sally told me and Debbie how to do it.'

"Tom smiled, 'Sounds good to me. Before I cum I'll tell you, so you can take my cock out of your mouth and finish me off with a nice hand job,' as he laid back in the front seat.

"I said, 'Sally told me I was to swallow as fast as I could when you started to cum—and don't quit swallowing till you quit.'

"Tom smiled, 'You don't have to, that is, unless you want to.'

"I questioned, 'What did Mary Ann do?'

"Tom smiled, 'She swallowed.'

"I looked him in the eyes, 'Then I'll swallow too.' I didn't want to be outdone by Mary Ann!

"Tom pulled me forward and we kissed a long sexy French kiss. I could taste something different in his mouth—it had to be my juices from my three orgasms.

"Tom sucked on my tits and chewed on my nipples as he squeezed my ass. His once- limp cock began to quickly spring back to life.

"Tom grinned at me as his cock was fully erect, 'Anytime you're ready babe—my cock is waiting.'

"I gulped as I looked down upon his cock. It looked even bigger than before and those balls looked like baseballs as I grabbed the base of his cock in my left hand and gripped it like a baseball bat. His cock felt so hard and warm as I held onto the base.

"Tom smiled, 'Sally taught you well babe—Mary Ann damn near gagged herself to death when I got excited and tried to ram it down her throat. Just don't squeeze me quite so tight—my cock has to breathe!'

"I loosened my grip on his cock and examined it. I continued to staring at Tom's cock. It looked like a one-eyed monster staring me in the face!

"Tom laughed, 'You'll do fine—just remember what Sally taught you. I'll coach you along—anytime you're ready.'

"I gulped one last time, 'Okay here goes,' as I shut my eyes and lowered my mouth onto Tom's cock head.

"I kissed his cock head and slid my tongue over his cum hole, then around underneath as Tom let out a deep sigh... 'Ohhh.' I thought I must have done something good, so I did it again!

"I put Tom's cock head further in my mouth when Tom stopped me, 'Lick my cock like a lollipop—the way I did your pussy—nice and slow from my balls to the top of my cock and roll your tongue over my cock head again.''.

"I gave Tom a real good 'lollipop' lick and rolled my tongue over his cock head as I found that spot again causing Tom to moan, 'Ohh... Ohh... Ohh...' I did it again and again as Tom sighed louder each time.

"I began to feel comfortable with Tom's cock in my mouth, so I opened my eyes and released my grip on the base of his cock as I slid my mouth slowly up and down his cock, rolling my tongue like a French kiss. I took my hand and began to feel his balls—they seemed to be tightening up inside his nut sack. I liked the feeling of his balls in my hand.

"Tom got excited and I pulled back so his cock wouldn't gag me, retaining a nice grip on his cock head with my mouth as I continued to roll my tongue over his cock head finding that sensitive spot now with regularity.

"I sped up my rhythmic action taking more and more of his cock into my mouth. Tom grunted and moaned trying to thrust his cock down my throat, so I once again grabbed the base of his cock and continued sliding my mouth up and down—faster and faster rolling my tongue over his cock.

"I felt Tom's cock swelling in my mouth—his cock was throbbing. His balls were tight within his nut sack as I gave them a light squeeze.

"Tom muttered, 'Babe I'm almost there—pull out now if you're going to.'

"I continued my rhythmic action quicker and quicker taking more of his cock in my mouth when the 'big bang' happened. Tom's cock erupted like a volcano, spewing what seemed like a gallon of milk. I couldn't swallow fast enough to keep up as I continued sliding up and down Tom's cock until he finally quit cumming and lay motionless on the front seat.

"I swallowed all I could and took a tissue to clean off my mouth as I handed one to Tom to clean the cum off his cock and pubic hair.

"I grinned at him, 'How did I do babe?'

"Tom gasped as he smiled, 'Not bad—but more practice is needed!'

"I moved forward and gave Tom a big French kiss putting what was left of his cum that was in my mouth back into his mouth, along with my juices he'd sucked out earlier."

Debbie yelled, "SHIT! Now I'm really fucking jealous! I can't believe you gave a blowjob before me—plus the big 'O' and got your pussy eaten!"

Sally asked, "Sounds like you did everything right—did you lick him clean? Did you suck his balls?"

I replied, "No, I forgot."

Sally asked, "Is that all?"

I giggled, "No, Tom and I were snuggling in the front seat and I started laughing. Tom asked, 'What's so funny?'

"I giggled, 'Won't this make a great picture for the Dragon yearbook—the two of us snuggling—me naked as a jay bird, my 34Ds hanging, my bush showing, and I'm still wearing my sandals! And you, Mr. Sanders without your T-shirt on, Levi's and underwear pulled down to your ankles, with your Nike's still on, and your limp cock just hanging?'

"Tom just smiled and gave me a big French kiss, 'Babe, I left my Levi's down for a reason. Maybe after I suck on those luscious 34D's of yours, this limp cock will come back to life and you can maybe take care of 'him' again!'

"I giggled, 'My mouth is tired Mr. Sanders. You asking me to give you maybe a hand job maybe?'

Tom laughed, 'The thought has crossed my mind,' as he took me in his arms and kissed me, slowly at first, then with more passion while gently squeezing my 34Ds.

"Tom kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear while he squeezed my tits. His limp cock quickly sprang back to life as I rolled my tongue on his neck while rubbing his cock.

"Tom sucked on my tits and moved his hand down to my bush and massaged my pussy. I said, 'Stop that! I can't take it anymore—unless... you want to fuck me!'

"Tom sighed, 'We can't. Not tonight anyway,' as he moved his hand back to my tits and gently massaged my right tit while sucking on my left. My left tit seemed to be Tom's favorite of my 'twin girls!'

"Tom licked and nibbled on my erect nipple while I slowly moved my hand up and down his cock.

"I sighed, 'Babe, I don't know how to give a good hand job—Sally never told us.'

"Tom grinned, "Remember, I'm a good teacher—just do what I say!'

"Tom smiled, 'Wrap your fingers around my cock, nice and firm, and begin moving your fist up and down my cock in a slow steady motion.'

"I did as Tom told me, 'Good girl—just not quite so tight'.

"I loosened my grip just a little and slid my hand up and down Tom's cock, keeping a slow steady pace—Tom sighed, 'Feels good babe, now speed up just a bit and tighten your grip a little.'

"Tom moaned, 'That's it. Now put a little twisting motion on the way down. Ohhh... Ohhh... Now take your other hand and massage me between my ass and balls with your middle fingers while you continue to jack me off. Oh yes, oh yes, right there—don't stop.'

"I continued sliding my hand up and down Tom's cock faster, twisting on the way down while massaging his 'pleasure spot' causing Tom to begin to moan, 'Ohhh... Ohhh... So good babe, you're doing great!'

"I felt Tom's cock throbbing and swelling in my hand... His his balls once again were tightening in his nut sack as I continued jacking him off.

"Tom rolled his head side to side, while his eyes rolled back in his head. I felt his legs beginning to quiver...

"Tom muttered, 'I'm about to cum... Kiss me,' while running his fingers through my hair.

"I answered, 'No, I want to watch you cum,' as I continued jacking him off faster and faster.

"Tom let out a last moan, 'Here it comes babe—don't stop,' as his cock erupted in my hand.

"I couldn't believe how much his cock erupted shooting his cum nearly two feet in the air, all over my hand, the dash board, and all over the front seat. A long string of cum slid down the dashboard—stretching into a long thread, before it finally broke, falling to the floorboard of Tom's truck.

"Cum was dripping off his cock onto his pubic hair as I continued jacking him off until his cock went limp. My hand was a mess! I wondered 'HOW' did I ever swallow so much cum when I gave him a blow job?

"I asked, 'How did you like that hand job babe? It was my first.'

"Tom just laid back in the seat with a big smile on his face as I gave him a nice big juicy French kiss.

"I took some tissue out of my purse and Tom helped me clean up the mess he'd made with a little help from me!

"After we cleaned up the mess we got dressed and left the drive in—pulling into my drive way right at curfew."

Debbie yelled, "I CAN'T WAIT TILL WE GO TO STATE—WE'LL BOTH GET FUCKED THAT WEEKEND!"

Sally said, "Both of you make damn sure you take those condoms, and make sure those studs use them! Forget what the Pope says about using condoms!"

It was around 7 or so that evening as I was writing Tom a letter when the phone rang. Mom said, "Got a phone call Sue."

I told Mom, "I'll call back, I'm busy."

Mom came to my bedroom door "I think you'll want to take this call."

I answered and it was Tom. We talked for 30 minutes and he told me, "I'll call you again later in the week. All hell starts tomorrow morning at 6 AM."

The next week I got several calls to go to the Teen Center dancing. I went on a few but with the understanding 'friends only.'

Debbie left for cheerleading camp the next weekend and as I sat in my bedroom, John gave me a call wanting to go out. I said, "OK." I sensed he wanted to talk about something.

John picked me up and we went to get a pizza and then to the movies. We joked and laughed about the summer and how we'd all hit it off and had great times.

I said, "I had the absolute best time of my life."

John quickly added, "Susie, Tom really likes you more so than any other girl he's ever been with, so don't screw it up while he is in football."

I replied, "I don't intend to." I grinned at him and said, "Seems you like Debbie quite a bit too." He didn't answer, but just gave me a smile.

When we said goodnight, John gave me a peck on the cheek and said, "Remember what I told you. I have to leave tomorrow for school and wrestling practice. We'll see you and Deb at State in about three weeks."

I had nothing to do with my time since Tom was in football and Debbie was at cheerleading camp, so I decided to go to the gym and shoot some hoops.

I got to the gym just as Donna and Cathy pulled up. We all went in and began shooting baskets—it had been all summer since I picked up a basketball and my shooting showed it. Coach showed up as we were practicing our jump shots and called me aside.

Coach said, "Sue, we're depending on you this season. You'll be our captain."

I was thrilled that Coach picked me to be the captain of our team.

Coach added, "Sue, you need to get back in the gym every day till school starts, so you'll be ready when practice begins. I know about you and Tom this summer and knowing him, he'll be disappointed if you aren't at your best this season."

I knew what Coach meant, "I'll be here every day till school starts."

Coach grinned at me saying, "Tell Tom I said hello, and we're all pulling for him."

I just grinned and went back to shooting jump shots.

After practicing for about two hours I went home. As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed an old friend looking at me as I got out of the VW. My horse, Dusty, looked sad as I had hardly ridden him since the rodeo and very little before, because Tom and I began dating pretty steadily.

I went inside and changed from my gym shorts to jeans and boots and went back outside. Dusty came to the gate and I whispered, "Let's go for a ride."

I saddled him up and after warming him up, I turned him loose as we ran 8-10 barrels. Instead of unsaddling him, I led him through the gate and we took a long ride together all over the back roads in town.

As we passed the rodeo grounds, I remembered the July Fourth rodeo. I had neglected riding and training Dusty since Tom and I had started dating. A week before the rodeo Dad told me, "You better ride Dusty some before the rodeo."

I only trained him three sessions, since I was too busy with Tom. As we got ready for my run, I leaned over and whispered, "Come on boy, let's give'm a show." I had always finished in the top three, but this year I feared we wouldn't, and it was my fault for not training him.

As we broke, I sensed Dusty was ready, and after the first turn, I knew we were having a great run. Heading for home after the final barrel, I could hear the crowd roaring their approval. Dusty crossed the finish line a full three seconds ahead of second place, and we had tied the arena record for the fastest time ever!

Dusty had earned the right to be in the State rodeo tournament and Round-Up Club President, Bob Johnson, approached me, "Sue, that was a great run. We want you to represent the Club at the tournament."

I smiled, "Thank you, but I've got other plans. Let Lisa represent the Club."

Tom showed his anger with me as he said, "What plans are more important than being invited to participate in the State tournament?"

I just smiled.

Dusty and I made it back to the barn after a three-hour ride. It was good to ride him again as it kept my mind off missing Tom.

I guess it was 7:30 when John called to tell me Tom was "kicking butt" and was alternating as first team. The big scrimmage was the next day. I told him Deb would be home the following afternoon. John asked, "Why are you home on a Friday night?"

I didn't answer him.

It was around 9:30 or so when another call came. It was Tom. John had told him I was sitting at home. Tom immediately got angry with me, "What are you doing home on Friday night? Didn't I tell not to stay home alone—to go out and have fun?"

I quickly replied to him, "I know, but I had enough fun for today. I went and shot baskets at the gym and rode Dusty. Debbie will be in tomorrow and we'll go out together. I don't want to go out without you—get it?"

We both calmed down and began another 30-minute conversation. We ended it with, "I love you."

Saturday morning I was at the gym shooting baskets as I had promised Coach. I'd been there maybe an hour when Coach came walking through and just gave me a wave as I continued practicing my jump shots. My shooting touch was returning.

Debbie returned home from cheerleading camp in the afternoon and called me and asked me to come over. She wanted to talk.

Debbie greeted me at the door and asked, "How'd things go this week? Anything important happen?"

I told her, "Coach made me captain. Not much of anything else went on—it was a boring dull week."

Debbie said, "The night before I left for cheerleading camp, John and I went to the lake and parked over that bluff like we did the first night. Remember?"

I said, "Yes, I remember that spot—it was beautiful."

Debbie continued, "Before I left home I put two condoms in my purse as I didn't want to make the same mistake you did. We began by kissing and holding. The kissing became more and more passionate and John was under my T-shirt playing with my boobs. He undid my bra and raised my shirt up and kissed and licked my boobs. He took off my shirt and bra and threw them on the floor as he sucked on my nipples. I was getting wetter and wetter and the smell of my hot pussy was in the air."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 01



Debbie said, "He went inside my shorts and panties and played with my pussy. As I lifted up my hips he pulled my panties and shorts off. He kissed me all over my body and fingered me. I was moaning as he unbuttoned his Levi's and exposed his hard cock. After he pulled his Levi's and underwear down, he slid his cock up and down my slit, touching my clit. I was now excited beyond words and wanted John to fuck me. I wrapped my legs around him and tried pulling him closer to me. I twisted and squirmed as he rubbed his cock up and down my slit.

"I asked him to get a condom out of my purse, but he replied, 'No,' as he worked his cock up and down my pussy.

"I said, 'Please, I may be fertile as my period has been irregular the last couple months.'

"John said, 'No, I'll pull out.'

"I remembered what Sally told us, so I said, 'No, please use a condom.'

"John continued to sliding his cock up and down my slit. I reached down and opened my lips allowing him to put the head of his cock inside my slit and work it against my clit. My insides felt like a string being pulled together tighter and tighter, then suddenly there was a quick gasping release causing me to cry out, 'Oh John... Ohhh fuck...,' as I squirted my juices on John's cock head as he kept rubbing my clit in a slow circular motions.

"I started crying when John tried pushing his cock head inside me. I begged, 'Please John, use a condom or I'll get pregnant.'

"John stopped before he penetrated my pussy and pulled off me. He held me tight and said, 'Debbie, I'm sorry. I just want you so bad, but without a rubber on. I want you to feel me inside you and I want my cock to feel your pussy. I want you to feel my cum as I unload deep inside your pussy mixing with your juices.'

"I quit crying and as we lay in the front seat, I told John, 'I'm going to get on the pill. Sally has a doctor who'll give them to me and we won't have to use condoms. We can make love whenever we can—if you still want me—do you?'

"John looked at me, 'Debbie, I want you more than any girl I've ever been with.'

"Sally was still up when I got home and I said, 'Sis, baby sis needs big sis really bad right now.'

"Sally said, 'OK, go to your room and I'll be up in a minute.'

"I told Sally what happened. Sally hugged me and said, 'Sis you did right by not letting him fuck you without a condom even though it hurts. You made the right decision.'"

As Debbie finished telling me about what happened, her phone rang, and it was John.

Debbie's phone was on speaker as John said, "Hey beautiful, how was camp?"

Debbie laughed, "Camp was OK, but I'm glad to be home—Sue is over here now."

John said, "Hey Susie, how you doing?"

I answered, "OK John. How are you?"

Before he could answer, I asked, "Why did you tell Tom I was sitting at home last night? He called me back awful upset."

John replied, "I'm fine, since you asked, and I told him because he told you, 'not to stay home alone—go out and have fun,' just like I told Deb to do.

John told Debbie, "I need to talk with you. Turn off the speaker."

Debbie asked, "What about?"

John said, "The other night."

Debbie said, "Sue already knows about it."

John said, "All right. I don't want you to get on the pill, it could be dangerous for you. I'll use the condoms."

Debbie grinned at me as she replied, "I'll be bringing a purse full up to State with me—you be ready!"

John laughed and said, "Better go, scrimmage starts in hour—got to watch Tom. What time will you guys get home tonight?"

Debbie said, "About 11 or so, we'll be over here. Love you."

Debbie and I left and went riding around. We planned to go hang out at the Teen Center that night. As we stopped by the Dairy Queen we spotted Donna and Cathy so we pulled in to chat.

Cathy asked, "Sue, you shoot some hoops this morning?"

I said, "Yes."

Donna then questioned us, "How did you two ever get hooked up with Tom and John? Y'all are so lucky!"

Cathy said, "Y'all have the two hottest guys around!"

I just smiled as I remembered what Tom told me. As young boys they were country boys—always left out—referred to as 'half breeds' since their natural fathers were native Americans and their mothers Italian and Swedish. They both used athletics as a way to get away from the slurs of the town kids. And, he and John were as close, and in some ways, closer than Debbie and I.

Debbie asked, "What are you guys doing tonight?"

Cathy said, "Just going to the Teen Center and hang out."

Debbie replied, "Us too—catch up with you guys there."

Since school was about to start, everyone was at the Teen Center. The guys were checking all the girls over, figuring out who they'd pick for the beginning of the school year.

David had taken Debbie to the prom and was one of the football captains for this year. David asked Debbie to dance. As they were dancing, David asked her out. Debbie told him, "No thank you, I'm going with John."

I was David's next target and he asked me to dance. Before we began dancing, Jimmy was laughing and said, "Shit David, you're wasting your time with her for sure, she is all hung up on Sanders.

Jimmy smiled, "And from what I know—he's hung up on her too!"

Jimmy continued, "By the way guys, you all hear how Sanders kicked ass today in that scrimmage? He'll be starting when State plays the Bulldogs in the opening game! Of all the guys we've had from here to get scholarships in football, Sanders is the only one to make it."

I was thrilled and I immediately left David standing on the dance floor and walked over to Jimmy. "Where did you hear that?" I asked.

Jimmy said, "From Coach. He and Doc went to State today to watch the scrimmage and talk to their coaches about some new stuff."

Jimmy grinned at me saying, "Guess you and Debbie will be making a few trips to State this fall, right?"

I just grinned at him. I was on cloud nine!

I couldn't wait to leave the Teen Center and kept looking at my watch. Debbie told John we'd be back at 11. I knew Tom would be calling.

Debbie and I finally left at 10:45. I never danced a single dance and spent the evening just talking to everyone. Debbie danced pretty much all evening, but declined all the offers to go out.

We had just walked into Debbie's room when her phone rang. Debbie answered and put the phone on speaker.

Tom said, "Hey Deb, is Sue around?"

Debbie said, "She's right here. We've got you on speaker."

I said, "How you doing babe? Jimmy told everyone at the Teen Center tonight about the scrimmage."

Tom asked, "How did he find out?"

I said, "Coach and Doc told him."

Debbie asked, "So when we come up for the first home game, you and John something planned for us to do?"

Tom laughed as he replied, "Sure do. I think you both better pack your purses full."

Tom quickly added, "Debbie, I talked to John about that dumbass stunt he pulled wanting to go bareback. Trust me it won't happen again. He'll use the condoms unless—well, you know what I mean."

Debbie added, "I know, but I got regular again and was right on schedule this month."

I heard John in the background say, "Shit!"

Debbie turned off the speaker and handed me the phone and we talked privately for 30 minutes or so.

Tom said, "Better go now—I have to be at the training room at 7 AM for treatment."

I interrupted, "Tom are you OK? Why do you need treatment?"

"I'm just banged up a little was a rough scrimmage—first team offense versus first team defense, I'll be OK."

We hung up with, "I love you."

Sunday morning after mass, I was at the gym shooting baskets again. Coach walked through with Coach Perkins, the football coach. Perk, as we all called him, stopped as I made a couple nice jump shots and said, "Sue, you're looking awfully good these days—saw your boyfriend yesterday at State. He has really turned some heads up there. Be proud of him."

As I took the ball and started to go into my routine to shoot another jumper, I said, "I am, Perk," as I ripped the net again.

The final week passed by pretty quickly as school was beginning. I practiced basketball, rode Dusty, hung out with Debbie, and wrote Tom every day. He would call twice—sometimes three times a week.

School started and our activities were in full stride with the back-to-school dance, pep rallies, and the beginning of football season. A lot was going on as my senior year began.

Friday night was the Dragons first game. John came home for the game and to go with Debbie to Central the next day to watch Steve play. Maybe he'd use the condoms he'd missed out on earlier.

I was sitting with Cathy in the stands watching Debbie and the cheerleaders doing their routines when John came up from behind me giving me a peck on the cheek saying, "Hey good-looking. How are things going?"

I just smiled, "I wish I was with Tom right now!"

John said, "It's a big game for State. We're a 14-point underdog, and the Bulldogs are ranked #9 in the nation, but I think we're going to shock everyone. Kickoff is at 2:30. Are you coming to Central with us tomorrow?"

I said, "I don't know—maybe. I want to listen to State's game."

John said, "Me too. We, we can at Sally's place since Central doesn't kickoff until 7:30 PM."

The Dragons won, and after the game was the traditional sock hop. Heads turned as John walked in with Debbie and me.

The guys kept their distance from both of us as we all just chatted.

Debbie's parents picked me up at 10:00 AM for the trip to Central. Sally met us at her apartment around 11:30 and gave John, Debbie, and me a quick tour of Central's campus.

I had never seen a college game. I had never been on a college campus. Central's campus and stadium looked huge to me as all 7,000 seats were expected to be filled for the game.

John looked at me and Debbie with a grin and said, "Sue, you and Deb think this is something, wait till you come to State. There will be 50,000 plus!"

We finished touring Central's campus around 1:30 and returned to Sally's apartment for lunch and to listen to State's game—kickoff was at 2:30.

John, Debbie's Dad, William, and I listened to State's game versus the Bulldogs while Debbie, Sally, and her Mom, Elizabeth, were making plans for Sally and Steve's wedding.

The game was a 'dogfight' as the lead switched back and forth. We were all on the edge of our seats as we listened on the radio. The score changed hands for three quarters with neither team able to get more than six points ahead. State trailed 31-28 late in the fourth quarter and was faced with fourth and 7 from the State 39.

John said, "They have to go for it. They'll never get the ball back."

State came to the line. They were going for it. The announcer said, "Folks, here it is—all or nothing—fourth and 7 from the State 39. Lucas drops back to pass over the middle—it's caught by Sanders—he breaks a tackle at the 45, spins to the 50—still on his feet—he may go—he's at the 40, 30, 20, 10. Touchdown State!"

We were all screaming at the top of our lungs as Debbie, Elizabeth, and Sally ran into the room, "What happened?" they asked.

John yelled, "We've won, Tom made the winning play—61 yard touchdown!"

I was so happy that tears were rolling down my cheeks.

Debbie shouted, "OMG!"

After the game, the radio announcer interviewed Tom asking about the play that sealed State's upset win 35-31. As the interview was ending, Tom asked, "Could I maybe say hello to a special person who couldn't make the trip?"

Tom said, "Susie, miss you. See you next week at State, I'll give you a call tomorrow after practice."

Debbie and Sally just grinned at me as I smiled back at them.

We all went to the Central's game that evening. Steve played well, leading Central to a 24-12 win by throwing three touchdown passes.

After the game, Steve said, "Sue, seems like your boyfriend may be the talk of State's campus this week," as he grinned at me.

The trip back home was long as it had been a long day, but I was still on an emotional high as I went inside around 12:30.

Mom was up, "We listened to the game—everyone in town did I think. We all heard what Tom said after the game. We'll talk in the morning about you and Debbie going to State."

I was too tired to argue with Mom as I went to bed.

I was still dreaming about Tom and going to State when Dad came into my bedroom, "Time to get up Sue, and get ready for mass. You need to look at this morning's paper—it's on the table."

Debbie called and asked, "Did you see the paper?"

I replied, "No, what's it about?"

Debbie just laughed, "Just look, I'll see you at mass."

After getting ready, I looked at the paper. On the front page was Tom's picture as he crossed the goal line. The heading was 'State upsets Bulldogs, 35-31.' I was thrilled beyond words and put the paper in my bedroom.

After Sunday dinner, Mom said, "OK, let's talk about you and going to State to see Tom."

I sensed Mom was not in favor of Debbie and me going to State.

I told Mom, "Elizabeth and William aren't going as they are going back to Central to see Sally and Steve, but Debbie's aunt Doris will let us stay at their house."

Mom said, "Before you go, I'll have to talk with Elizabeth and Doris. I've heard too many stories about wild college parties."

I said, "OK, but me and Debbie are going."

I called Debbie and told her, "Mom is concerned about us going to State. She'll be calling your Mom and Doris. Can you and John come over here?"

Debbie said, "Sure."

Mom was on the phone with Elizabeth when John and Debbie arrived.

I said, "John, you have to reassure Mom that we won't be going to any wild parties."

John said, "OK."

I said, "Tell Tom to talk with Mom tonight when he calls. She'll listen to him."

As we walked into the living room, Mom was on the phone with Doris.

Mom hung up the phone and said, "OK, I'm thinking about letting you go, but only if certain conditions are met."

Mom laid out her terms. "Sue, you will obey the 1 AM curfew, and you will call me when you get back to Doris' home and I will talk to Doris to make sure you are there. And, there will be no wild college parties!"

John spoke up, "Mrs. Lilly, just like Tom told you this summer about the graduation after parties we don't do the wild things you may have heard about. State is more of a laid back country college and while that stuff may go on at University, State's different. I promise you we won't be taking the girls to any wild college parties."

I told Mom, "I'll abide by your rules and will be back at Doris' house by curfew. I promise."

Mom replied, "I'll think about it."

As Debbie and John were leaving, I said, "She is giving in. Tell Tom to pull his charm on her!"

Debbie just smiled, "Talk with you later. John and I need to make a trip to the lake."

I was in my bedroom reading the paper about the game and writing Tom a letter when I looked at my watch. It was 7:15—I knew the Sunday practice probably just ended and Tom would be calling. The phone rang.

I remained in my bedroom as Mom answered the phone. Mom said, "Hello Tom, we're all proud of you. I'll get Sue." Mom remained on the phone for several minutes and I knew Tom was 'sweet-talking' about this weekend. I heard Mom say, "OK, she can come, but don't break your promise to me." Mom called out, "Sue, it's Tom."

I grinned as I picked up the phone.

After Tom and I hung up, I couldn't wait to call Debbie and tell her, "We're going!"

I called Debbie around 9 or so and asked her, "How'd things go at the lake?"

Debbie said, "We made out and played around, but decided to wait till this weekend to fuck."

I told her, "Tom called and talked with Mom. She gave in. So when are we leaving?"

Debbie said, "Right after school!"

Anticipation was building up inside me for the coming weekend as Debbie and I would be going to State and I couldn't help but think, "What is it going to be like to have Tom kiss and hold me again, and will we go all the way?"

Thursday night came and the Dragons were playing instead of Friday since they were playing a larger school's Junior Varsity made up of mostly sophomores and juniors. The Dragons won their second game of the season.

As Debbie and I walked into the Teen Center for the sock hop, Jimmy came up and asked, "Y'all going to State Saturday?"

I replied, "Yes."

Debbie added, "We're leaving tomorrow right after school."

Things had worked out perfectly with the Dragon game being on Thursday night since Debbie was the head cheerleader.

Jimmy said, "Coach is taking the team up for the game. We'll probably see you there. Will you be talking to Tom or John before Saturday?"

I said, "No."

Debbie added, "I'll be talking with John tonight."

Jimmy said, "Tell John to tell Tom the team is coming up to watch him."

Debbie said, "I will."

Friday finally arrived. After school, Debbie and I left on a two-hour drive to State.

As we drove along, Debbie asked, "You ever measure him like we talked about?"

I didn't answer her.

She then laughed, "Okay, I'll tell you first, then you tell me—okay?"

Again I didn't answer, so Debbie said, "I did at the lake one night—John is 7-1/2 inches long and 6 inches around.

"Okay, your turn Sue."

I giggled at her and said, "Like 7 inches long and 6 inches around—I measured him before I jacked him off at the drive-in that night with my sewing machine tape from Home Econ!"

Debbie laughed, "Shit, I used my Home Econ tape too! I'll bet ol' lady Johnson never thought her sewing machine tapes would be used to measure a guy's cock! Our guys are hung better than Steve!

Debbie wouldn't quit, "What did you think when you first saw his cock?

I didn't answer her.

She laughed at me again, "Okay, I'll tell first again, I thought to myself how is THAT going to go inside me without splitting me wide open? It looked like a piece of summer sausage!"

"Okay Sue, your turn."

I laughed at Debbie's remark, "I thought the same way except for the summer sausage. Maybe... a length of salami!

"I asked Tom, 'Is it going to hurt when you stick it inside me?'"

Debbie asked, "What'd he say?"

I replied, Tom told me 'No, I know how to turn you on, so it won't hurt you—it will be like a big tampon.'

Debbie said, "We should have asked Sally about this—didn't she tell us a cock was more filling than a tampon?"

I thought Debbie was finished, but she continued on in her curious manner, "Okay Sue, you have to go first this time since you've given a blowjob and I haven't—not yet anyway—how did his cum taste when he unloaded in your mouth?"

I said, "OK, but no more. Deal?"

Debbie replied, "Deal."

I answered, "Like I told you and Sally, I swallowed most of it as he shot a big load into my mouth. As he slowed down with his cumming, I was able to taste it and it was really like nothing I can describe—all I know is I liked the taste."

Debbie asked, "You going to give another blowjob this weekend? Sally told me 'to give one first as he'll be able to last longer when he fucks me—the longer the better.'"

I said, "Maybe."

Debbie continued on, "Sue, what time of the month is it for you? I'm at day 22, so we may not use the condoms. I'm 98 percent sure I've already ovulated."

I replied, "Day 26."

We both laughed and talked about what we'd do once we got to State. Tom wouldn't be with us, since he was with the team. They left town to keep their minds on the game. John would be picking us up at Debbie's Aunt's.

We arrived at Debbie's Aunt's around 5:45, and once we got settled and visited for a while Debbie called John and he headed over to pick us up around 6:30.

Debbie's Aunt Doris and Uncle Ted met him and told Debbie and me, "Curfew is 1 AM girls—just like at home—don't be late."

John took us to the local college hangouts. We met a lot of his friends and several sorority girls came up to us, "So you two are the high school sweethearts. Welcome to State. Y'all going to the dance?"




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 01



John replied, "Maybe."

I guess it was about 9:00 and I could tell two is company, three's a crowd, so I asked John to drop me off at Debbie's Aunt Doris and I went inside and watched TV and visited with them.

They both asked me, "Why are you back so early?"

I replied, "Everyone is going to the dance and I really don't feel like dancing tonight."

Uncle Ted grinned and said, "Must be missing that boyfriend, huh?"

I just grinned at him.

I guess it was around 10 when I asked Doris if I could use the phone and check in with Mom. Doris said, "Sure."

I called Mom and told her I'd gotten back about 9:00 and had been visiting with Doris and Ted as Debbie and John went to the dance. I asked Mom, "Do you want to talk with Doris?" as I handed Doris the phone.

Doris and Mom talked for about five minutes and Doris handed the phone back to me. Mom said, "Goodnight and have a good time at the game tomorrow—and behave yourself tomorrow night."

I laughed as I said, "I'll be a 'good girl' Mom. Love you and goodnight."

Debbie made it back to Doris' house about 10 minutes before curfew and we went to the guest bedroom. I could smell the aroma of sex on her when we entered the room. I'd smelled it before when I jacked Tom off at the drive-in. As Debbie took off her skirt I could see the wet cum and traces of blood on her panties. She went to the bathroom for a few minutes, then came back into the bedroom.

While Debbie was putting on her night gown, I asked, "What did y'all do tonight? Were there lots at the dance?" I knew she and John never went to the dance.

Debbie replied, "We never made the dance—we went straight to the lake and parked tonight. I lost my virginity. Let me tell you about it."

Debbie began telling me about her first time. She said, "We kissed several times with more and more passion, then John began to massage my boobs over my blouse. He unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra. Next he licked my boobs and sucked on my nipples.

"That's when I lost control as my nipples became hard very fast. Just like the time we should have fucked back at home.

"John then went downstairs and he gently played with my pussy—he slid my skirt and panties off. I got so wet when he began to finger my pussy that I was leaking like an old kitchen faucet.

"The smell of my aroused pussy was in the air as John kissed me all over and worked his way down to kissing my inner thigh. Then he moved ever so slowly toward my pussy and licked my slit. When his tongue hit the magic spot, I sighed a deep sigh, 'Omigod John, Oh fuck...'

My pussy was getting wetter just listening to Debbie describe her first time. "Then what?" I asked.

Debbie said, "John unbuttoned his Levi's and pulled them down, exposing his huge cock which was fully erect and ready to spring into action. As he moved his cock into position, he teased me with it, rubbing it up and down my already wet slit. I could feel the pre-cum leaking out of his cock as he slid up and down my slit—massaging my clit in tiny circles. My clit was throbbing like never before—I muttered, 'Fuck me John,' as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down and kissed him.

"I spread my legs and wrapped them around him, giving him a sign I was ready to welcome his 7-1/2 inch cock into my virgin pussy.

John asked, 'Do you want me to use a condom?'

"I said, 'No, just fuck me.'"

"So you didn't use a condom?" I asked.

"No, John didn't want to use one, either. He said, 'Debbie, this may hurt a little— like a bee sting when I enter you, but it will go away quickly.'

"John began pushing his dick into my pussy. At first it felt good, but when he thrust his cock into me, it hurt like hell. And it wasn't like a bee sting, either. It felt like he'd stuck a red-hot poker up my pussy as he broke my hymen. Remember when I said his cock reminded me of a 'summer sausage?' Well, at that point, it felt like he had a full-sized salami he was impaling me with. It took a minute or so for me to adjust to his huge size. I know a baby can go through there, so I just gritted my teeth, waiting for the pain to go away.

"Eventually, the pain subsided, and as he thrust in and out, the pain was quickly replaced with sexual pleasure as his cock hit my 'G-spot' over and over. John really started pounding his 7-1/2 inch cock deep into my pussy. My 36D's were flopping around like I was jumping rope. The feeling in my pussy just kept feeling better. John continued thrusting deeply, and I cried out, 'Cum in me baby... Please cum inside me...'

"John gladly shot a big load of thick, white cum deep into my pussy while I had my first vaginal orgasm. My pussy spasmed and clamped down on his cock like it was trying to milk the sperm out of him. Sue, it was the most exhilarating feeling I've ever had."

I could feel my pussy leaking even more. I said, "Debbie, you're making so horny, I might just jump Tom when I see him again."

Debbie continued, "Both of us were exhausted as we lay next to each other in the seat of John's car. I thought back to our first attempt when I begged him to use a condom and he wouldn't. I held him tight and said, "Don't worry babe, I've already ovulated and its day 22, so we're safe."

"After we rested awhile, we kissed and worked up to another love-making session once John's cock got hard again. In all, we repeated the process two more times before leaving the lake."

I was really wet now—and Debbie said, "Sue, it's going to happen to you tomorrow night."

We both went to sleep and I dreamed of Tom making love to me—over and over again.

As we awoke the next morning, Debbie said, "I'm pretty sore from last night and John's cum oozed out of my pussy all night long and dried all in my hair," as she headed toward the shower, leaving her blood and cum-stained panties behind on the floor.

John came to pick us up at 10 and greeted Debbie with a big kiss. He then smiled a sheepish smile at me, letting me know he knew Debbie had told me about last night and tonight was going to be my turn. I was already getting excited.

Tom left game passes for Debbie and me, along with his parents, at the will-call window and lunch passes in the athletic dorm before the game.

After lunch, we headed toward the stadium—a crowd of 50,000 was expected. Debbie and I were amazed at the stadium, campus, and all the pre-game activities as we'd only both seen game day at Central.

John laughed and said, "Remember I told y'all last week at Central, wait till you come to State!'"

As we walked toward the stadium, Debbie said, "I'd love to be a cheerleader here next year."

The Dragon football team was also heading toward the stadium and we stopped and talked with the guys for a while.

I was excited for the game to start, but could hardly wait for it to be over to be with Tom again—it seemed like forever since that night at the drive-in.

State dominated the Cougars 35-0, and Tom caught two touchdown passes. The Dragon football team, Tom's parents, John, Debbie, and me were waiting for Tom outside the locker room.

It seemed like forever as we waited for him to come out, but he finally did and came up to me first giving me a big hug and said, "You are a pretty sight for my eyes." He then gave me a kiss as everyone watched.

After all the congratulations, the Dragon team left for the bus ride back home while John and Debbie most likely headed back to the lake, as Tom and I were going out to eat with his parents.

During dinner Tom's Mother asked me, "Sue, what did you think of State?"

I replied, "I'd love to come here. It was something I'd never seen before, but I guess where I'll go to college next year will depend on what school offers me a basketball scholarship, and if I can also get an academic scholarship."

I added, "Debbie loved it and already wants to come here—her family has a better financial position than mine. She doesn't need scholarships."

As we were finishing dinner, Tom's Dad asked Tom, "What are planning for the evening?"

Tom replied, "Probably just going to the movies, I'm pretty tired."

My heart sank as I was hoping for other plans. His Mom said, "Okay then, we'll just head back home and you two go to the movies." She then asked me, "Sue, when are you girls going back home?"

I answered "Probably later tonight or first thing in the morning since Debbie is driving."

She said, "Be careful driving back."

As Tom's parents drove away, he told me to get in the truck because he had a surprise for me. When I got in, I asked him, "What movie are we going to see?"

He replied, "We ain't." He drove us toward downtown. Shortly afterward, he pulled into a motel parking lot.

I asked, "What may I ask are we doing?"

He just grinned and said, "Surprise Susie!"

I knew what he had on his mind—the same thing I had been thinking about all week—especially since last night.

As we pulled around to our room, I saw John's car parked in front of the adjoining room—so much for the car and lake again!

When Tom opened the door to our room, I asked him, "When did you get the room?"

He smiled and replied, "I reserved it earlier this week and John picked up the keys this morning."

I grinned at him, saying, "Awfully sure of yourself aren't you?" as we walked into our room.

There was a bouquet of fall flowers on the night stand with two bottles of wine and a card. "I picked these up yesterday and John brought them over this morning when he picked up the keys," Tom said, as he grinned at me.

I picked up the card and read it softly to myself, "I love you and have missed you so much. You mean the world to me."

Tears began to well up in my eyes. We opened the wine and relaxed, talking about what we meant to each other as we snuggled on the sofa.

As we talked, our thoughts were distracted by Debbie's moans coming from the room next door. We just grinned at each other.

Tom then said, "We've got all night. There is no need to rush into this—we'll do it right."

I was now somewhat apprehensive about having sex. I'd heard what Debbie said about having pain when she lost her virginity, and the closer the time came for us to have sexual intercourse, the shakier I became.

Tom sensed my nervousness and said, "Sue, I won't go any farther than you want me to go. I know you're a little scared since it's your first time, but I'll be gentle with you."

He put down the wine and kissed me. After several long slow sexy kisses, he took me by the hand and moved me toward the bed. I kicked off my sandals while Tom took off his Nike's as we kissed once again as we lay on the bed together.

I looked into his eyes and said, "I've already ovulated and it's my 26th day. It's safe time babe. I don't want you to use a condom. I want to feel you inside me."

The slow kisses became more intense the longer we lay on the bed together. I began breathing heavily as we kissed those slow sexy kisses. Tom fondled my breasts while I was rubbing his cock—which was now bulging through his Levi's as I unbuttoned them. He unbuttoned my blouse and kissed my breasts. While he unhooked my bra, I unbuttoned his shirt and continued rubbing his cock. Tom took my blouse and bra off, then took off his shirt. He kissed my breasts as he nibbled on my nipples until they were rock hard.

My pussy was getting very wet and I could smell my aroused pussy. He moved his hand under my skirt and rubbed my thighs, and then took off my skirt. After he took off his Levi's, we were both lying next to each other only clad in our underwear. He rolled me over and I pulled down his underwear exposing his cock. I raised my hips and he slid my panties off.

My pussy was wet as an ocean—my breathing became heavy with short gasping breaths while my heart was pumping faster than Dusty could run the barrels. I felt I could cum at any time as Tom slowly ran his fingers inside my pussy lips up and down my slit until he gently massaged my clit.

Excitement filled my body as he spread my legs apart and kissed from my belly button and the inside of my thighs, moving ever so slowly to my slit, parting my lips with his thumbs as licked he licked my pussy with those 'lollipop' licks—lapping up and down my slit like a puppy laps up a bowl of fresh milk.

I squirmed and squirmed and I sighed 'Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh...,' when Tom's tongue touched my clitoris and began those slow stimulating circles around my clit along with that 'rat-a-tat-tat.' My clit was throbbing, sending me into the 'stratosphere' as I let out a loud moan 'AHHH... AHHH... AHHH...,' squirting Tom's mouth full of my juices while he continued rolling his tongue on my clit—I cried out, "Fuck me babe. I'm ready for your cock to enter my virgin pussy."

Tom positioned himself between my legs; I raised them and wrapped them around his waist as I crossed my ankles pulling him tighter to me while he slowly rubbed his cock up and down my slit. I could feel pre-cum on his cock. I was moaning, saying, "Fuck me baby. Fuck me now. I love you."

My pussy was so wet there was no resistance for his cock as it started going inside me. The head of his large cock pushed my pussy lips apart, stretching them like they'd never been stretched before. I felt the head of his cock slowly pushing against my opening. I tried to relax and let him push through, but I couldn't. His cock pushed against my opening and I felt a pain as his cock broke my virgin wall.

"Just relax," Tom said.

I winced, and tears filled my eyes, "Oh fuck... That hurts..."

Tom said, "I'm sorry, babe, but it hurts for a little while the first time. It'll be easier next time."

The way it hurt, I wasn't sure there would be a next time.

"We have all night, so I'll take my time," Tom said.

My poor pussy was feeling stretched and filled by the biggest thing that had ever been in there. I think I felt every vein on his huge, hot cock as he slowly pushed it inside me. My thinking that a cock would feel like a large tampon went flying out the window. The sensations I felt in my pussy caused me to lose my breath.

Tom stopped pushing. "You want me to stop, babe?"

"Uh huh. Let my pussy adjust to your size. You've really filled me up."

Tom laughed, and I could feel his cock jiggling inside my pussy. At that point, I felt my pussy muscles relax, and a wave of extreme pleasure flowed through me. My lubrication just seemed to let loose, and I wanted more of his cock.

"I'm ready," I said.

Tom continued pushing his cock into my pussy, and I felt an intense sexual pleasure that I'd never felt before. So this was fucking. I liked it—I liked it a lot. Tom's pubic bone hit my clit, and I felt his pubic hair knitting with mine. His hairy balls hit my ass.

He withdrew his cock toward my opening, and I wanted it back in there where it had filled me. Then he pushed it back in. The sensations in my pussy were fantastic. The pleasurable sensations deep inside me were similar to having butterflies in my stomach, but they were in my pussy.

Over and over, Tom thrust his cock inside me. Every thrust made the butterfly feeling more intense. His cock was bumping against something inside my pussy, and every bump was sending my pleasure level higher and higher. Then I remembered what Sally told Debbie and me about the G-spot. That must have been what Tom's cock was hitting.

I felt his cock thrusting inside me as his balls banged against my ass. I cried out, "Cum in me baby. Don't stop."

Tom continued thrusting, and I could hear a squishing sound from my pussy as he fucked me. I felt an orgasm beginning to build. It felt like my pussy was on fire—I could hardly breathe as it spread from my pussy, through my abdomen, and throughout my body. It was different from the orgasm that he'd given me earlier when he licked my pussy.

As he continued sliding his cock in and out of my pussy, it was only a matter of a couple minutes before I felt my pussy spasm on his cock. I screamed out in pleasure as my pussy danced on his cock. The muscles in my hands cramped, and I heard the blood rushing in my ears—I saw stars behind my eyes, and I couldn't breathe.

His cock kept penetrating me to its full length, as I orgasmed, making the sensations inside my pussy more enjoyable. Tom picked up the pace—thrusting his cock faster into my pussy as he grunted and moaned, and I knew he was close to cumming. Then I felt him stop thrusting and his cock swelled like it had when I gave him a blow job. He pushed his cock in my pussy as far as it would go, and then I felt his cock pulsing as he emptied his sperm deep inside me. Oh, what a wonderful feeling.

I moaned, 'Ahh... Ohhh... Ohhh...' as the sudden intense sensation seemed to wash away, leaving only a wonderful sensation, as another orgasm rocked my body.

Tom kissed me passionately while he continued thrusting his cock to its full length—emptying more of his sperm deep into my pussy until his cock finally went limp and he collapsed on top of me as my legs unlocked and fell to his sides.

Neither of us could speak for several seconds—we were lost in orgasmic bliss. Both of us were totally spent.

Finally, I said, "Oh fuck, was that ever fantastic."

"Yeah, your pussy is awfully tight. When it clamped down, I couldn't hold back any more."

I could feel his hot sweaty chest against my boobs. We were both panting like we'd run a mile.

Tom's cock shrank inside my pussy and I felt a coolness as our combined fluids ran out of my pussy, down toward my asshole. I became aware of the aroma of sex in the air—it was at the same time arousing and embarrassing.

I could taste my pussy juices on his lips as we kissed. We looked into each other's eyes and said, "I love you."

After a minute or so, I asked, "How did I do?"

Tom grinned, "Not bad, but more practice is needed!"

"I think we've made a mess," I said. "Could you get me a wash cloth?"

Tom pulled out of me and went into the bathroom.

While he was gone, several thoughts went through my head. I really enjoyed my first sexual intercourse, but I wondered if I'd done it right? How did I compare with Mary Ann? I also wondered whether Tom enjoyed having sex with me.

Tom returned with a warm, wet wash cloth. "Looks like you have a little blood on you," he said, as he gently wiped my stretched pussy with the wash cloth.

A minute or so later, he asked, "You about ready for a second go?"

I smiled, "Why not—if you're ready?"

I felt more relaxed—I no longer 'feared' his cock and the pain of having my virginity taken. Now I couldn't wait for Tom's cock to once again enter my pussy.

Tom and I were madly in love, and being naked with him seemed to be the most natural thing in the world. How I wanted to spend time with him that way forever. I loved the touch of our skin on skin, the warmth of his body, and the way his cock reacted whenever I caressed it.

Tom and I lay naked in the bed next to each other and kissed those slow sexy kisses we did at the drive-in that night, licking each other's lips gently sucking on each other's upper and lower lips until finally we let our tongues meet and French kissed while Tom was gently squeezing my right tit and I played with his cock. A wildfire of desire was beginning again to burn inside my body.

Tom kissed my neck and gently bit my ear lobe while he slowly moved his hand down and played with my pussy, sending shivers up and down my spine.

Tom took the tip of his tongue and licked the outermost tip of my left nipple, causing both my nipples to pop out like hard gum drops—just like at the drive-in, sending goose-bumps all over my body.

My breathing was becoming heavy and my heart was pumping wildly as Tom kissed the entire roundness of my left breast and licked my cleavage, sliding his tongue all the way up my neck while moving his finger up and down my slit. I moaned a deep sigh, "Ahhh... Ahhhh... Ohhhh...,' as Tom kissed me with a sexy French kiss. The wildfire was now burning out of control inside my body.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 02



If you haven't read Chapter 1 yet, I suggest you read it first to pick up details not included in this chapter. The series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie' is about sex, sports, and romance as the fictitious characters take the readers on a roll coaster ride with each chapter building on the previous chapter. The story plot centers on the adventures of two HS senior girls who are best friends, but come from different social and economic families. One is a star basketball player from the poor side of town, while the other is the head cheerleader and comes from an upper class social family. The girls fall in love with two star college athletes and the roller coaster ride begins. I hope you enjoy the series! 

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie,' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' 

Reverse Cowgirl 

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I was up late the next morning since Tom was 'frisky as a teenager' the night before! I was getting dressed for the office as I had an 11:00 phone conference and a custody hearing scheduled for 2:30 while Tom was already at the office preparing for his afternoon mediation.

As I was picking out a suit to wear in my wardrobe I came across the midnight and white suit Mom and Dad gave me for Christmas twenty years ago. A smile came to my face as I remembered the first time I wore it—New Year's Eve before the Sugar Bowl in New Orleans.

I picked out the suit I'd wear today and I sorted through my necklaces. I grinned as I saw the necklace Tom gave me for Christmas twenty years ago. I felt compelled to wear that necklace today.

My mind suddenly drifted back in time as I remembered how four 'happy-go-lucky' teenagers fell in love and the adventures they shared together...

***

Debbie and I continued planning our next trip to State as we drove home. Debbie said, "We'll have to come up Saturday morning, since I'll be cheerleading at our game on Friday night."

I smiled at her, "Guess you and John won't get those three extra times next trip, huh?"

Debbie started in, "Okay, since you won't tell me how many times you got fucked this weekend, I'll figure it out.

"Friday night you got none and I got three, so take three away from my eight leaves five. Saturday night John and I were at the motel two hours before you and Tom showed up. Guess I'll take away another fuck away—leaves four. You got fucked four times—right?"

I laughed, "Maybe, but I'll never tell!"

Debbie laughed and said, "Shit, I knew it was more than two. Your panties were saturated with Tom's cum oozing out. If you could only have seen yourself when you were talking to your Mom and Tom's cum oozing down your legs!"

We were coming into town. Debbie changed the subject, "We need to go to my house first and get our panties in the washer and dryer before my parents get home—try and get all the cum and blood stains out of them!"

I replied, "Good idea."

Once in town, we were driving by the Dairy Queen and everyone was hanging out. Debbie said, "We've got to stop here for just a minute before we head over to my house. We'll tell'm we have to get your flowers in water and we'll be back—OK?"

I said, "Deal."

Debbie pulled in next to everyone and when we got out of the car, Jimmy said, "Y'all just now getting home?"

I said, "Yes. We ate lunch at the dorm with Tom and John."

Cathy asked, "How was State?"

Debbie replied, "It was great. I went out both nights with John—Sue and Tom went out with us after the game last night."

Donna chimed in, "What did y'all do?"

Jimmy butted in, "Whatever they tell us will be a lie!"

Everyone laughed as Debbie said, "Got to get Sue's flowers home, but we'll be back in a bit and tell y'all all about the weekend—it'll be the truth too Jimmy!"

Jimmy grinned, "I doubt it!"

We arrived at Debbie's house and put some stain remover on our cum-stained panties, then put them in the washer.

Debbie said, "Let's head over to your house first. Then we'll stop back here and put them in the dryer before we go back to the Dairy Queen."

We pulled into my house and went in. Mom asked, "How was the game and dance?"

I smiled at her and replied, "The game was great, and so was the dance. I was a good girl this weekend."

Debbie giggled and said, "Lilly, we were both good girls this weekend—it was a blast! I'd love to go there next year and be a cheerleader."

I handed Mom my flowers saying, "Could you put these in fresh water for me—please?"

Before Mom could say anything, Debbie said, "Lilly we need to go to my house now—we'll be back in just a bit—OK?"

Mom said, "OK," as she took my flowers.

By the time we got back to Debbie's, the panties had finished washing. They were still showing stains.

Debbie said, "Shit! We'll have to dry them anyway, and when we start our period 'forget' to put a tampon in and make a mess!"

I laughed saying, "OK."

After our panties dried, we headed back to the Dairy Queen.

Everyone was still there as Debbie and I described the events of the weekend.

Debbie went into great detail about the Friday night dance, the pre-game activities, the victory dance Saturday night, and having lunch with the guys at the dorm.

Donna said, "Sounds great! Bet y'all will go to college there!"

Debbie said, "I'd love to be a cheerleader at State next year!"

Cathy asked me, "What about you, Sue?"

I replied, "I'd love to go to State! It was awesome, but everyone knows I'll have to go to a college where I can get scholarships."

Jimmy quickly added, "The way Tom is kicking ass and the way you shoot that round ball, you'll be at State next year!"

I just smiled, "Hope so!"

Debbie said, "I've got to get home because Mom and Dad should be there. Catch y'all at school tomorrow."

Before we could leave Jimmy asked, "Sue, I need to talk with you for a sec."

I said, "OK."

Jimmy added, "In private."

Jimmy was good-looking with a typical football player build as he played linebacker and also wrestled. We were like 'brother and sister'. Sure we tried to date a little as sophomores and then again as juniors, but it just wasn't there. Everyone knew I was Jimmy's 'go-to for advice' regarding girls.

We walked a few feet away from everyone and Jimmy asked me, "Sue, I need your help with something—I kind of—well, really like Cathy but..."

I stopped him short of finishing his sentence saying, "So you want me to set you up with her?"

Jimmy just grinned.

I said, "OK, since it's your 18th birthday this weekend, I'll fix you up, but you have to do me a favor—keep all these characters away from me and I'll help you—deal?"

Jimmy said, "DEAL!"

Debbie dropped me off at home and I went inside and talked to Mom and Dad about the awesome experience it was to go to State—all the pre-game build up, the football game, and the activities after the game—forgetting to mention the motel!

Dad said, "Sue, we'd love for you to go to a college like State or University, but right now it'd be hard on us unless you got scholarship money—I'm sorry honey."

I looked at Mom and Dad and said, "I love you both—I'll get the scholarship money!"

Later that evening, I was in my bedroom working on a report for English the next day when the phone rang. Mom answered it, and I heard her say, "Listened to the game yesterday—sounded like you really played well making those two touchdowns—guess you want to talk with Sue, as she called out 'Sue, it's Tom'."

We talked for a good 30 minutes. Tom wanted to make sure I was okay. I told him I was "just sore," and we both laughed. We hung up with, "I love you," and he said, "I'll give you a call Wednesday night—we're leaving for the west coast Thursday morning for our game against the Trojans Saturday night. I think it's going to be on TV."

The next day I was dreading basketball practice—I was so sore from the weekend!

After practice, I approached Cathy about Jimmy.

"Hey Cathy, I know some football player who has a crush on you!"

Cathy responded, "WHO? Sue, tell me WHO!"

I laughed at her, "Well, he talked to me at the Dairy Queen yesterday in private."

Cathy said, "OMG, Jimmy?"

I grinned, "Yep. Want to go out with him?"

Cathy didn't hesitate, "YES!"

I laughed at her, "OK. I'll set it up—you owe me one!"

I saw Jimmy just before last period and football practice and told him of the good news. Jimmy reacted like a 'kid in a candy store!'

I told him, "Now don't forget your end of the deal—Happy Birthday!"

He just grinned at me and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, on the way back after the game I overheard Coach and Doc talking about Tom. Coach said, 'The way Sanders is playing, it wouldn't surprise me if he made some level of All Conference this year.' Just thought you'd want to know."

Tuesday morning I started my period! I quickly got my cum-stained panties and put them in my gym bag leaving my tampons at home. I couldn't wait to tell Tom the following night. It would be another 'safe time' at State's next home game!

Before first period, I told Debbie, "Got my period this morning." She grinned with a 'thumbs up.'"

Basketball practice was hard as I was still sore and was now cramping, but I made it through. I changed into my second pair of cum-stained panties after basketball practice. All the evidence of my weekend at State had disappeared as I washed my 'period' panties.

Wednesday night arrived, and the phone rang around 9.

I answered the phone. Tom greeted me, "Hello cutie. How are things going?"

I replied, "Fine. How are things at State?" We small talked for a while.

Tom told me, "I need you to say a bunch of those 'Hail Mary's' for me as the Trojans are really good—better than the Bulldogs."

I told him, "I'll get Debbie and Sally to say some too."

We were about to hang up when I finally told him the 'news.'

I said, "Babe, got something to tell you—really important—it's about my period."

There was dead silence on the other end of the phone.

I asked, "You still there?"

He said, "Yes."

I couldn't tease him any more. "My period came yesterday—right on time. In three weeks when I come back to State, it'll be 'safe-time' again. Think we can go back to the motel?"

Tom laughed, "Don't do that to me! I'll reserve the room tomorrow!"

We hung up with, "I love you."

Friday came, and with it, the first away football game. The basketball girls rode the pep club bus to the game against the Panthers.

Debbie and I sat together. Donna and Cathy were behind us.

Donna said, "I'm mad at y'all—Sue set Cathy up with Jimmy and y'all left me out!"

We laughed and Debbie said, "OK, who do you want? Let me see I can fix you up with Barry, James, or David? Pick one."

Donna grinned, "I'll take David."

Debbie said, "No problem."

The bus was almost to Panther Field when Debbie whispered, "I got my period this afternoon. We're both going to be 'safe' next trip to State."

I asked, "You tell John?"

Debbie said, "Tonight after the game when we get back to town. I'm going to give him a blowjob before I tell him."

I laughed, "You're a devil!"

The Dragons beat the Panthers winning their third game of the season—more games than the team won all of last year. But the Dragon win was not only game the town was talking about—the TV game Saturday night #22 State vs #7 ranked Trojans.

The bus pulled back into town around 11 and we all met at the Teen Center where Debbie was true to her promise and set Donna up with David. Jimmy was with my teammate Cathy and Debbie was with John—I was all alone.

Bill, the owner of the Teen Center called for quiet as he made an announcement, "Tomorrow night the Center will be closing at 9:00."

Everyone knew why. Kickoff for the big game on the west coast was 9:30 our time.

John and Debbie took me home at 12:00 and headed off to the lake as Debbie was ready to give her first blowjob.

I was up early Saturday morning and after feeding Dusty, saddled him, and went for a short ride. After I returned, Debbie called wanting me to come over. I knew what she wanted to tell me!

Before I left, Cathy called me. They were doubling with David and Donna for Jimmy's 18th birthday. They were going to get a pizza and go to an early movie to be back in time to watch the big game at her house on the color TV. Cathy asked, "Do you want to join us?"

I replied, "I think we're all watching the game at Debbie's—you guys want to join us since it's Jimmy's birthday?

Cathy said, "Sure!"

I called Debbie and told her we'd have extra company for the game. "It's Jimmy's 18th birthday, so why don't we have a party at your house for the game?"

Debbie replied, "Great, I'll have Mom get us some snacks. When are you going to get over here? I want to talk!"

I laughed, "On my way!"

Debbie was waiting for me as I pulled into her driveway. Once inside, Debbie said, "Let's go for a ride—Mom is upstairs quite a bit as Sally and Steve came in last night since Central had an off week."

I said, "OK."

Debbie and I drove out to the lake to the spot where we parked the first night with John and Tom.

Debbie said, "I gave John two blowjobs last night—I know what you meant when you said you couldn't describe the taste.

"After we dropped you off, we drove out here to this spot. After kissing for a while he started to suck and chew on my nipples. He wanted to fuck and started to go under my cheerleading skirt when I stopped him.

"John asked, 'What's the matter?'

"I said, 'Tonight babe, you can't fuck me—I'm on my period, but I want to give you something special so lie back.' I unbuttoned his Levi's and pulled them down. His cock was already bulging. I pulled down his underwear and took his cock in my hand like Sally told us to do.

"Started kissing his cock and rolling my tongue over his 'cum hole'. I found that 'arrow' Sally told us about, and I rolled my tongue under it again and again. John moaned every time I hit it.

"He said, 'Oh fuck... Does that feel good... Ahhh... Keep it up Deb—don't stop.'

"I sped up the tongue action and slid my tongue up and down his cock shaft. John moaned and grunted when I took more of his cock into my mouth. I slid my mouth faster and faster up and down his shaft while I was rolling my tongue over that sensitive spot. John was twisting and squirming, sighing, 'Oh fuck Deb... This is the best—keep going.'

"I pulled all the way out and kissed his 'cum hole' and rolled my tongue all over his cock. I didn't want him to cum yet.

"John was moaning, 'Make me cum Deb—make me cum.'

"I put his cock back in my mouth, sped up, and really got the tongue action going, taking more of his cock in my mouth. I removed my hand and took all I could without gagging while sliding faster and faster up and down his shaft.

"John cried out, 'Oh... Fuck..., I'm going to shoot Deb', as he shot a big load down my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could while I continued sliding up and down his cock until he quit cumming.

"After his cock went limp, I took his cock out of my mouth and licked his dick clean like you'd lick an ice cream cone.

"John sighed and said, 'That was unbelievable Deb.'

"I said 'I'm not done yet' as I took his balls into my mouth and began to 'hum' on them. I then gave him a big French kiss depositing his cum back into his mouth as I lay on his bare chest with my breasts flattened on him.

"John said, 'Deb you have me spoiled now—I want one of these every night!'

"I let him rest for a while and said, 'Why not two?' I gave him another blowjob.

"We left at 2 AM for home—an hour past curfew."

I said, "HOLY SHIT! Did you tell Sally?"

"Yes, last night. I told her about State, too."

Sally had the house alarm turned off, so I wouldn't get in trouble for missing curfew when she noticed I'd be late.

I asked, "What'd she say about our weekend at State?"

"She couldn't believe we fucked them so many times our 'first time'."

I laughed and said, "You are the one who fucked John's brains out—I only fucked Tom twice!"

Debbie laughed, "You lying bitch," as we drove off.

We arrived at Debbie's, and Sally was back from town. Sally confronted us outside before we went into the house.

Sally said, "Y'all didn't make them use condoms—did you?"

Neither of us said a word.

Sally said, "I didn't think so! Shit. Fucking those two studs that many times, you'd have had to have a boxful, and I only gave you five apiece. Next time, YOU BOTH USE THOSE CONDOMS!"

Both Debbie and I said, "OK. We promise," at the same time.

Sally grinned at us as she said, "Well girls, it's your turn—tell me how big, just like I told y'all."

Debbie grinned as she spoke, "Like 7-1/2 and 6 around."

Sally looked amazed when she said, "He told you that?"

Debbie said, "No, I measured him!"

Sally replied, "Damn! Sue, how big?"

I laughed, "It's 7 and 6 around, and I measured him too!"

Sally just laughed as she said, "No wonder you two let those studs fuck your brains out—bet it was good, huh?"

Debbie smiled, "Sis, it's those Native American genes! John and Tom are both half Native!" 

Sally just shook her head as we all three laughed and walked into the house.

Steve was inside with Debbie's dad, William, who was already talking about the big game that night and telling Steve all about the Dragons win last night. Steve just listened.

Sally said, "Sue, I want you in my wedding either as a bridesmaid or server. It'll depend on how many guys Steve wants."

I was thrilled.

Elizabeth, Debbie's mom, said, "Sue, you have always been part of our family and it wouldn't be the same without you."

Elizabeth then cast an evil eye toward Debbie, "Debbie Abelie, exactly what time did you get home last night?"

Debbie stuttered, "Mom, it was right at my curfew or a little before..."

Elizabeth interrupted her, "Debbie Abelie, I suggest you get your watch fixed and let's not let it happen again!" 

Sally quickly replied, "Mom, I know she made it home just before curfew because I had just got up to go to the bathroom when Debbie unset the alarm."

Elizabeth with her evil Italian eyes, said, "Sally Zaria don't try and bullshit me! Your sister was over an hour late and I suspect you unset the alarm for her!"

Debbie quickly changed the subject and asked, "What time will everyone be here tonight for the game? John is coming over around 7:00."

I said, "Cathy, Jimmy, David, and Donna should be here between 8:00-9:00.

"I'll come early and help with everything-maybe Mom can make some Italian meatballs for everyone."

Sally replied, "Love your Mom's Italian cooking—Steve hasn't ever tasted anything like Lilly's!"

I left, saying, "See y'all later."

Driving through town on the way home, there were banners everywhere—'Go State #83.' Our town never forgot those who wore the Dragon Blue and White!"

Mom made three dozen meatballs for me to take over to the Ferguson's, along with a birthday cake for Jimmy.

John was already at the Ferguson's when I arrived and helped me bring in Mom's treats.

Jimmy and his group arrived around 8:30. The game would not be on TV till 9:30. The waiting began.

Jimmy and David asked Steve, "In a big game—is the waiting like in high school?"

Steve replied," No, it's worse. I can't describe it to you. You have to experience it yourself."

Jimmy asked, "John-boy, what's it like before you have your match—the waiting while the weight classes ahead of you wrestle?"

John said, "It's like what Steve mentioned, 'something you have to experience yourself.' It's a test of your discipline to keep focused."

We all ate the snacks and sang 'Happy Birthday' to Jimmy as he blew out his 18 candles.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 02



Tension was mounting inside me—I was wondering what Tom was thinking while waiting for the game to start.

Finally the starting lineups were introduced. I smiled as they introduced Tom wearing his pads under State's white jersey with his name and #83 on the back. He looked like a real stud on TV!

David asked, "Steve, why does Tom have the charcoal under his eyes? Is it for show?"

Steve said, "No, when you play under the lights there's a glare you have to contend with, especially if you wear contacts. The charcoal cuts the glare down."

Jimmy said, "I know Tom wears contacts, he only wears his glasses when he reads."

The game was another dogfight before 88,000 and the Trojans led 21-17 late in the 4th quarter. State was on the Trojan 17-yard line, but with no time outs left. It was 3rd and 3. We were all on pins and needles. What play would State call?

Steve, being Central's quarterback, said, "It'll be a pass to the tight end over the middle. They have to score a touchdown. A field goal does them no good. They can't waste time running the ball this far out."

John added, "Tom mentioned, 'Their linebackers are the best State will play against.' It's now or never."

Steve commented, "They'll never see it coming if they challenge those linebackers with the tight end—it'll work!"

State's quarterback, Lucas, threw a quick pass to the tight end. Number 83 made the catch in front of the Trojan linebacker at the 12 and was hit immediately, but he didn't go down—he spun away and was knocked out of bounds on the Trojan 2! The clock stopped with 28 seconds to play.

Steve grinned, "I told you it would work!"

We were all excited and screaming as the play ended.

State lined up in the power 'I' and running back Richardson plowed into the end zone on the next play! State upset the Trojans 24-21!

Debbie screamed, "OMG!"

Sally grinned saying, "Well Sue, looks like your 'football hero' boyfriend did it again!"

Debbie, Cathy, and Donna were all hugging me and the guys were exchanging high five's with Debbie's Dad. Everyone in the room was excited and yelling. Steve, being a football player, only grinned with his approval.

I was on Cloud Nine as I got home and went to bed. Dreaming about Tom—going back to State in two weeks, and it would be a 'safe time'. I knew I wouldn't be keeping my promise to Sally!

Daddy came into my room early Sunday, "Sue, get up. You need to see this!"

I struggled to get out of bed as I was dreaming about fucking Tom.

I walked into the living room in my pj's as Dad had the TV on Channel 8 news—a special report, 'The State football team arrived back at the airport this morning at 4 AM and were greeted by over 10,000 fans after their stunning upset win over the Trojans 24-21 before 88,000 in the Coliseum.'

The reporter interviewed Lucas, Richardson, and the unknown red shirt freshman tight end who made the big catch to set up the winning touchdown.

The reporter asked Tom, "I guess you'll be pretty popular this week on campus with all the cheerleaders and sorority girls after winning this game."

Tom replied to the reporter with a laugh, "Naw, not really, I got a special girl back home. She's a basketball player and can rip those nets. We'll be together here next year."

The reporter told Tom, "Great game and hope things work out."

I was stunned as my phone began ringing. Jimmy, Cathy, Donna, Sally, Debbie—the whole crew—everyone was still excited about winning the big game and now what Tom said. I was still on Cloud Nine!

I got ready for mass.

After mass I went over to Debbie's. Steve and Sally were leaving to go back to Central when Steve said, "Tell Tom our season is finished except for the playoffs. When State plays University I'd like to come see him play."

I replied, "He'd like that. We'll get you and Sally tickets."

Sally then pulled me aside, "Don't forget your promise to me."

I just grinned at her as they got in the car to leave.

Debbie and I went up to her room.

I asked, "When is John leaving to go back to State?"

Debbie replied, "He left this morning. I gave him another blowjob last night after the game."

Debbie went on to describe her third blowjob. "We slipped up to my room after Mom and Dad went to bed and were just going to kiss and hold each other until we heard Sally and Steve fucking.

"Sally's moans turned us both on, and John started licking my tits all over and chewed on my nipples. I was getting excited. I started rubbing his cock while he massaged my tits and nibbled on my nipples. We were ready to fuck, but I was on my period and bleeding heavily.

"I unbuttoned his Levi's and exposed his cock which was fully erect. I went down and kissed the head and rolled my tongue over his 'cum hole' and 'pleasure spot' as I slid my mouth up and down his cock.

"John stood up and said, 'Get on all four's. Let me fuck you in the ass.'"

I looked at Debbie, "What'd you say?"

Debbie was laughing, "I told him NO—NEVER! My asshole is for exit only—nothing is supposed to go in there!

"Sally told me 'Once you let them have some pussy, they'll want to fuck you in the ass—it's a guy thing.' Steve wants to fuck Sally in the ass all the time, but she won't let him."

I was laughing, "Damn, a cock going into your asshole has to hurt like hell! Tom ain't NEVER going to stick his cock in my asshole!"

Debbie grinned, "After John figured out he wasn't going to fuck me in the ass, he said, 'Sit on the side of the bed and open your mouth for my cock.'

"I sat on the edge of the bed and opened my mouth as John thrust his cock into my mouth and slid in and out—faster and faster as his cock went a little deeper in my mouth with each thrust. My tongue action could barely keep up with his thrusting.

"He began moaning and grunting. I felt his cock throbbing—his balls were tight against his crotch. I tightened my 'lip lock' on his cock as he continued sliding in and out of my mouth faster and faster moaning, 'I'm almost there Deb... I'm going to shoot my rocks,' as he pushed his cock down my throat holding my head in place when he shot his load. He thrust his cock in and out of my mouth as he unloaded his balls. I swallowed as fast as I could."

I asked, "Did it gag you?"

Debbie said, "Yes, but he held my head still, so I just took his loads, swallowing as fast as I could. He released my head after he quit cumming."

I laughed, "You devil!"

Debbie and I went for a ride to the Dairy Queen planning our trip to State in two weeks.

While at the Dairy Queen, Debbie mentioned, "I'm pissed off about this coming weekend. It's a big game with Baytown and John can't come home."

I asked, "Why?"

Debbie replied, "He has wrestling matches on Friday and Saturday. Remember what they told us, 'Don't stay home alone—go out and have fun?' I'm NOT going to sit around—you need to do the same."

I didn't answer her.

I was excited and waiting for Tom to call after practice. The phone rang and I raced to answer—it was Tom.

Tom said, "Hey babe. How you doing?"

I replied, "Great—I saw your interview, kind of sure of yourself again aren't you?"

He just laughed.

We talked for an hour about everything, especially coming to State in two weeks!

When Monday's ranking came out, State was ranked #12 in the nation after the win over the Trojans. Tom called me Monday night, "Hey, did you see the rankings?"

I said, "Yes, Coach Perk was all excited today at school over the game and the rankings. He told me to tell you to keep it up!"

Tom replied, "Tell him I will.

"I got tickets for University game reserved for you, Debbie, Sally, and Steve, along with my parents. Anyone else want to come—what about your parents?"

I replied, "I'll ask them tonight."

Tom went on, "John won't be home this weekend since he has wrestling matches both Friday and Saturday nights. He told me 'Debbie was pissed.'"

I said, "She told me."

Tom said, "Better go—I'll call Thursday night before we leave on Friday. Love you."

I told him, "I love you too babe," as we hung up.

The week flew by, and Thursday arrived before I knew it. Tom called around 9. We talked for an hour. The team would be leaving the next morning. We talked mostly about us and next weekend.

I told Tom, "Debbie is started flirting quite a bit at school. She asked me if I wanted to go out Saturday night."

Tom said, "Go ahead, I told you not to stay at home. You and Deb just be careful."

I stopped him, "Tom, you don't understand. She has something going with a couple guys—I'm not going."

Tom replied, "Really? She's that pissed off? Who are the guys?"

I said, "Don't really know, but I'm not going out with anyone except YOU—I love you and will be listening to the game! Please take care of yourself."

We hung up with, "I love you."

The Friday night football game was against Baytown and the Dragons lost their first game of the year, 21-18.

Cathy and I were leaving when I noticed Debbie talking with Baytown quarterback #10.

Everyone went to the Teen Center for the sock hop. I asked Debbie, "What's going on?"

Debbie was to the point, "John and I are still going out, and I'm going to State next weekend to be with him and fuck him. BUT, I'm not going to sit home alone—I'm going out and have fun just like he told me to. YOU need to do the same.

"Joey started calling me Sunday night after we got back from State. He drove over from Baytown Monday night, and we went out and again on Wednesday. He has a friend and they're coming to the Teen Center tomorrow night."

I asked, "Is Joey the quarterback #10 I saw you talking to?"

Debbie replied, "Yes. He's cute too! He's bringing his friend for YOU—that is, if you want to go. If not, Lisa is going. What about it, Sue?"

I replied, "Let Lisa go, I'm not going out on Tom!"

I was upset with Debbie when I left the Teen Center and went home.

The next morning after I fed and watered Dusty, I saddled him and took a ride to try and think what was happening—why?

Jimmy was going into the field house. I stopped Dusty and whistled at him, "Hey guy, come over here I want to talk with you."

Jimmy walked over, "What's up?"

I said, "Jimmy, remember when I set you up with Cathy—the deal we made?"

Jimmy asked, "Yep, what's going on?"

I said, "Tonight you may need to help me—not for sure, but I think Debbie has hooked something up with a couple guys from Baytown—the quarterback and a buddy. I'm the target for the friend."

Jimmy replied, "What the hell?"

I replied, "You just be around—OK?"

He replied, "Sure will be. Don't worry about it. Going to listen to the State game this afternoon?"

I said, "Yes, it kicks off at 2:30," as Dusty and I headed back home.

I unsaddled Dusty and went inside. Mom said, "Debbie's been calling for you this morning. I think something is wrong, you'd better call her."

I called Debbie and she answered the phone, "Hey best girl friend, want to take a ride?"

I replied, "Who with?"

Debbie said, "Just us—we need to talk."

I said, "OK. Meet me at the Dairy Queen."

We met at the Dairy Queen and got into her car.

Debbie said, "Let me explain to you what's going on, but before I do, I want to apologize for last night. I don't want to ever lose you, and I don't want to break you and Tom up.

"Joey, Raymond, and Mike came to scout the Dragons the night we played on Thursday night before we went to State. Remember in the Teen Center—no one knew who the three guys were who were dancing with Lisa, Barbara, and Michelle—that was Joey, Raymond, and Mike.

"Joey saw us and wanted to know who we were, so Lisa told him. He started calling me the week after we got back from State. I've been talking to him since Sunday night. We've gone out a couple times and he's kissed me, but nothing else. Tonight Joey and Raymond are coming to the Teen Center.

"John is going to be tied up with wrestling every weekend. I don't want to sit home alone. Both John and Tom told us 'to go out and have fun'—didn't they?

"Sue, I love John, but I don't want to sit home and miss Homecoming, Christmas dance, Valentine dance, or even prom because he is busy with wrestling. It's our senior year.

"I'm still going to State next weekend and every weekend we can go, and when John comes home, I'll date him."

I said, "Debbie I love you and won't interfere with what you are doing, but please don't interfere with Tom and me—OK?"

Debbie grinned and gave me a sister hug saying, "I guess Lisa has a date tonight."

I said, "You going to listen to State's game?"

Debbie replied, "Maybe, but Joey may come over this afternoon."

I replied, "Have you said anything to John about this?"

Debbie replied, "No, I was going to tell him after our weekend at State—don't say anything to Tom—OK?"

I said, "Got to go Debbie. The game starts in an hour."

Debbie said, "Where are you going to go?"

I replied, "Maybe to Cathy's with her and Jimmy or I'll just stay home."

Debbie said, "OK. See you tonight at the Teen Center."

I went to Cathy's and listened to the game with them. We were all excited as State won again beating the Beavers 62-14! Tom caught three touchdown passes!

I got into my VW to leave and Jimmy asked, "What about tonight?"

I said, "Just be there."

Jimmy said, "OK, we're going around 7:30."

I went home and wrote Tom a letter. The phone rang—it was John.

John asked, "What's up? You listen to the game?"

I replied, "Yes. It sounded like Tom played great."

John said, "He did—they all did. So what's up for tonight?"

I said, "Just going to the Teen Center. When does your match start?"

John said, "At 8:00. You have fun tonight. Remember what we told you and Deb—'don't stay home alone, just don't fall in love'. See you and Deb next weekend!"

Debbie called me as I hung up with John. "Tom played great today. We listened to some of the game until the score got out of hand. I talked with John after Joey left and wished him good luck tonight in his matches. He'll wrestle two, maybe three, weight classes. I can't wait till next Saturday when we go to State! See you tonight—what time you going?"

I said, "7:30 or so."

Debbie said, "About the time I'll be there—Joey and Raymond too."

I waited till 8:00 to leave the house. I wanted to make sure Jimmy and Cathy were already at the Teen Center.

I walked in and immediately saw Debbie and the two Baytown guys, but didn't see Lisa. Debbie motioned for me to come over to their table, but I headed straight to Jimmy and Cathy's table as they sat with Donna and David.

Jimmy pulled me up a chair and asked, "Those the guys?"

Jimmy had already clued Cathy, Donna, and David in on what was coming down.

Cathy said, "I remember those three guys after our second game."

I asked, "There's three of them?"

Donna said, "Yes, the other one is dancing with Lisa."

I said, "Shit! I'm going home!"

Jimmy said, "The hell you are. I got everybody ready to kick their Baytown asses if they bother any of us. If Debbie and Lisa want to play, that's fine, but nobody is going to bother you Sue."

A slow song came on and Jimmy said, "Time to dance, Sue."

I looked at Cathy for her approval. Cathy grinned, "Remember I owe you one!"

Jimmy and I started dancing as all our guys were watching to see what was going to happen—tension filled the Teen Center.

Debbie came up and said, "I want you to meet Joey, and this is his friend Raymond."

I said, "Pleased to meet you."

Raymond was quite forward and said, "Baby, I'd like to take you out."

I replied, "Not interested. I have a steady boyfriend."

Raymond said, "That's what I hear, but he ain't here tonight."

I fired back at him, "I told you I'm not interested."

Jimmy was getting riled up and was direct, "Listen asshole, leave her alone unless you want your ass kicked—understand?"

Joey could see them getting their asses kicked real quick, and told Raymond, "The lady doesn't want anything to do with you, so leave her alone."

Debbie just looked at me, shook her head, and walked off. I sensed our relationship might be falling apart.

I stayed at the Teen Center and danced with 'our guys'. No one else bothered me the remainder of the evening. I had a good time.

It was 11:30 when I decided to go home. I told everyone 'goodnight' and gave Jimmy a hug along with a sister-brother peck on the cheek.

I was leaving when Debbie finally approached me and said, "I told them you wouldn't go out, but they wouldn't listen. Want to talk later tonight? I do."

I no longer trusted my "best friend."

I got home and Mom said, "You've had a couple calls tonight Sue. Tom called and so did Sally. Both wanted you to call them back tonight."

I called Sally first.

Sally was still up as they arrived home from the game. Central lost. Steve didn't have a good game. Central would not be in the playoffs.

We talked for awhile, then I said, "Tom has tickets reserved for you and Steve for the State-University game."

Sally said, "Steve has always wanted to see that game, and with Tom playing, it'll be special. I'll tell him tomorrow.

Sally immediately changed the subject, "Sue, about this last week—I don't have a clue what is going on with Debbie Abelie and this 'fling' with this Baytown boy. She's never done anything like this before! It'll be the worst mistake she'll ever make."

I told her about the Teen Center and what Debbie tried on me.

Sally said, "Should have never happened! If she wants to screw up her relationship, that's her business, but leave you and Tom out of it.

"Debbie is about to lose Homecoming Queen—I'm sure the kids don't appreciate her backstabbing everyone for a boy from Baytown.

"Does John know what she's up to?"

I said, "I don't think so, but he can figure shit out pretty quick—it isn't his first rodeo."

Sally said, "You still going to State Saturday?"

I said, "Yes. Debbie is supposed to go, but I'm not so sure after tonight."

Sally replied, "Don't forget your promise to me!"

I called Tom.

Tom answered and I asked, "What are you doing in your room on a Saturday night? Didn't I tell you to go out and have fun?"

We both got a good laugh.

Tom told me he watched John wrestle, winning both the 155- and 160-weight division matches.

I told him about what happened at the Teen Center and how Jimmy came to my rescue.

Tom said, "Tell Jimbo thanks—I'll get him some tickets to a game."

Tom continued, "Is Debbie coming Saturday or not?"

I said, "She told me she was, but I'm not sure."

Tom said, "I'll get things going so you'll have a place to stay, if she doesn't come. I'll arrange it for Friday night and you can tour State.

"I've been meaning to tell you, but I didn't want to put any pressure on you—I've talked to State's Women's basketball coach about you. He's impressed. He said 'they'd look at you this season.' All I want is for you to be up here this weekend. It's been too long."

We then hung up with, "I love you."

I was still up when the phone rang at 1 AM—I knew it was Debbie.

Debbie said, "Sue, sorry again about tonight."

I said, "OK, I thought it was set for Lisa to go out?"

Debbie said, "It was. Mike came along and Raymond wanted you."

I asked her, "You still going to State on Saturday?"

She replied, "I really want to, but Joey doesn't want me to go, so I may not."

I asked her, "What about you and John?"

Debbie replied, "Oh I love John, but maybe we should cool it for a while. Like I told you, I want to go out and not sit at home waiting for his wrestling to be over."

I asked, "Have you talked to Sally about this?"

"Not really," she replied and added, "If I don't go to State, you can still stay at Doris and Ted's."

We hung up. I knew now our relationship was suffering because of this fling with Joey—it seemed like Joey was controlling Debbie.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 02



I lay in bed, my head spinning, trying to figure out my best friend and her motives. I suddenly realized maybe she was jealous of me and Tom since our love was a 'true love,' not from the first time I ever saw him, mind you.

I laughed to myself remembering my sophomore year when Tom was a senior—Debbie and I had been asked to the junior-senior prom by two of Tom's senior classmates, Kenny Samuels and Terry Davis. Neither were athletes—just students. We stopped at the Dairy Queen for a Coke before going to the prom when Tom yelled at Kenny and Terry, "Y'all are robbing the cradle! Better get those girls a bottle and a pacifier!"

Debbie and I asked at the same time, "Who is that smart ass?"

Debbie's date, Kenny, replied, "Tom Sanders the All State football player, captain of this year's State Champion Dragon football team and Annual King—he's going to State on a football scholarship. His date is Mary Ann, the homecoming queen, Annual Queen, and head cheerleader. They've been going together since the first of their junior year—they'll end up getting married." Tom and Mary Ann were also King and Queen of the Prom.

Now two years later, it was Tom and I who were in love. From that first truck ride on May 20th and our first French kiss that night, I knew I would fall in love with him. There was just something about him—his sense of humor, kindness, dreams of becoming a successful lawyer, and overcoming all the childhood adversities he faced as a young boy growing up through his determination to excel in athletics. In a way, Tom and I were so much alike. I had no desire for any other guy—I loved Tom.

I continued wondering about Debbie. Was it because she was the head cheerleader, she wanted to date a football player, not a wrestler? After all, Joey was a quarterback and cheerleaders date quarterbacks. Or was it Joey came from a rich family in Baytown, drove a new Corvette convertible, and was Baytown's quarterback, and John was a poor country boy making his way through college on a wrestling scholarship? I fell asleep, my mind still wondering.

The phone rang very early Sunday morning at 7:30. I was half-awake listening to Mom then Dad talking to someone—something about being home after mass around 2 o'clock. I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep when Dad said, "Get up Sue—it's Tom."

I struggled to get up and answered the phone.

Tom asked, "What's going on?"

I replied, "I'm sleeping. Why are you calling so early?"

Tom laughed, "Talked to your Mom and Dad. Around 2 this afternoon you'll be getting a phone call from State. I've got everything all set for this weekend—you get up here on Friday. Don't tell anyone about this—no one."

I said, "But Debbie can't come till Saturday morning. Tom, what is this about?"

Tom replied, "She ain't gonna come—don't wait on her. This is a golden opportunity for you. Take that sweet little butt of yours over to the gym this afternoon and shoot some hoops. I'll talk to you after practice tonight."

I realized what Tom had done—someone from State's Women's basketball program would be calling me.

Mom, Dad, and I went to mass. Debbie and her parents were there, and Elizabeth came up and gave me a hug, "Been missing you, Sue."

I replied, "Miss seeing y'all too." Debbie just hung her head.

We went home and ate Sunday dinner together. Dad said, "Tom has done something that sounds pretty important—Sue you have any idea?"

I said, "Not really, but I'm thinking it may have something to do with basketball and scholarship money."

The phone finally rang at 2:10. I answered while Mom and Dad stood next to the kitchen door holding each other like proud parents.

I said, "Hello."

The voice on the other end said, "Is this Sue?"

I replied, "Yes."

The voice continued, "Sue, this is Coach Jones, I'm the Women's basketball coach at State, how are you doing this afternoon?"

I replied, "Just got home from mass and finished dinner with my parents."

Coach Jones continued, "Sue, what I'm calling about is I've got some awfully impressive reports and statistics on you from a certain State football player.

"I talked with your high school coach, Terry Stafford, this morning and he is likewise impressed with your ability to play NCAA Women's basketball. Coach Stafford said, 'she has the best outside jump shot of any girl I have ever coached.'

"We'll be recruiting an outside shooter for next season. Because your high school doesn't have game tapes, the NCAA allows us to offer a tryout to prospective recruits. I'd like to offer you an official visit and try out this weekend. Would you be interested in coming up?"

I could hardly believe what I was hearing. I wanted to scream 'YES,' but replied in a calm voice, "I'd be very interested Coach Jones."

Coach Jones replied, "Great. I want you to be at State on Friday afternoon in time for our 4:00 practice. You'll practice with our team and participate in our scrimmage on Saturday morning. You'll stay in the girl's athletic dorm. We'll evaluate you after the Saturday morning scrimmage. Now, don't get scared, we realize you are a high school senior going up against college athletes, and that will be definitely be taken into consideration when the staff makes their evaluation."

"How are your grades? What was your ACT score?"

I replied, "I'm ranked third in our class with a 3.89 GPA. I'm scheduled to take the ACT in January."

Coach Jones replied, "Very good. Now let me talk with your parents."

Tears of joy were rolling down my cheeks as I handed the phone to Dad.

Dad talked with Coach Jones for another ten minutes or so and handed the phone to Mom. Dad gave me a big hug and a father-daughter kiss. His baby girl may get to attend a major University he dreamed about, but couldn't afford.

Mom talked to Coach for maybe five minutes as she handed the phone back to me, "Sue, the coach wants to talk with you."

Coach Jones said, "Everything sounds great. Try and be at State around 2:00 on Friday so we can get you settled into the dorm and you can rest before practice. If you have any questions, feel free to give me a call at the office. Looking forward to meeting you on Friday."

After we hung up, I told Mom and Dad, "I'm going to the gym—don't tell anyone where I am or what is going on—I have to be ready for the tryout. I don't want to be bothered."

Mom and Dad were working-class parents. Dad worked in the oil patch and had a part-time auto repair business on the side. Mom was a cook at the high school. We lived in a modest two-bedroom home having a kitchen, bathroom, and living room. We had a black and white TV with a window air conditioning unit in the living room. Our bathroom had a tub and a portable shower attachment. We lived on 1-1/2 acres on the outskirts of town.

Dad built a modest garage for his auto repair business and a 'lean to' stall for Dusty. I used the pasture as a training area for Dusty and Dad baled hay off the pasture to help feed Dusty during the winter. Getting scholarship money would be the only way I could attend college.

I was at the gym for maybe an hour when Coach walked in and gave me a big 'thumbs up'.

Coach called me over to the bleachers and said, "I thought I'd find you at the gym. Take a break for a minute—I want to talk with you.

"Sue, when you go to State, don't push to make things happen, stay under control and just do the things we've practiced. Remember, those girls lace up their shoes the same way you do. Don't be intimidated. You're going to do fine. Now get back to work and make me proud of you!"

I was tired, sweaty, and hot as I left the gym after a two-hour workout. I felt good about my shooting.

I pulled into the Dairy Queen to get a Coke. Jimmy and Cathy were sitting inside, and I saw Debbie and Joey outside in his red convertible Corvette. I went inside and ordered a Coke. The air conditioning felt good.

Cathy asked, "Been shooting hoops?"

I replied, "Yes about two hours—I want to be ready for the season."

Jimmy just grinned and said, "I know why—you want a scholarship to State so you can be up there with your 'sweetie.'

"I see Deb out there with Baytown in his fancy car—guess ol' John wasn't high society enough for her."

I said, "Can't figure it out. See y'all at school tomorrow. Oh, I almost forgot, Tom told me to tell you 'Thanks for last night, and he'd get you tickets to a game.' Just let me know."

Jimmy asked Cathy, "Want to go watch State play?"

Cathy replied, "YES!"

I walked outside and Debbie came over to me, "What's happening?"

I replied, "Just been shooting some hoops."

Debbie said, "I won't be going to State Saturday, so you'll have to go alone. Just call Doris and Ted—you can stay there."

I asked, "Did you tell John?"

Debbie replied, "Yes, this afternoon before Joey came over. I told him I wanted to cool it for a while, but I loved him more than any guy I've ever been with. Sue, it was the hardest thing I've ever done.

"I wanted to go back to State so much with you and fuck John this weekend but..."

I stopped her and said, "Debbie, like I told you last night, I won't interfere with your relationships, but don't try and interfere with mine—we've been too close for too long to let guys come between us."

Debbie said, "Better get back before Joey gets mad. I'll call you tonight after he leaves."

The phone rang when I arrived back home. It was John.

John said, "Hey Susie, what are you doing?"

I replied, "Just got back from shooting hoops."

John laughed, "I know. Tom really ripped into Jones this morning at the training table. Told him, 'You don't recruit my girlfriend, I'll go to coach and get your ass fired.' Coach Lewis is also State's AD and Tom is one of his favorites."

John questioned me, "What's going on with Debbie? She told me this afternoon she had other plans and wouldn't be coming up, and in the next breath she tells me she wants to cool our relationship for a while, but says, 'she loves me.' Can't figure that one out."

I told him, "John, she started seeing a boy from Baytown on Monday night after the big game against the Trojans. He's a quarterback and drives a red convertible Corvette. She tried to set me up with his friend last night after I told her 'no' on Friday night. Jimmy came to my rescue and ran them off."

John added, "Baytown—bunch of little rich kids whose mommy and daddy spoon fed them."

I said, "I'm sorry John, not even Sally knows why she is doing this."

John added, "Guess I'm on the prowl again—like an ol' Tomcat looking for a pussycat! I've got several 'hot ones' lined up in my emergency reserves."

I laughed, "Does Tom have any emergency reserves?"

John laughing, "Hell no—you got him pussy whipped!"

I laughed hanging up the phone.

Tom called around 8:00 and we talked about the tryout and us for the weekend.

Tom said, "Get here early on Friday—don't even go to school. I've got it set up for you to room with Jamie Thomas for Friday night. She's like a 'big sis' to me—helped me through lots of shit last year when I was a troubled freshman.

"Jamie's a senior shooting guard, captain of the team and the all-time leading scorer in State Women's basketball. She'll be giving you a call with the workout schedule—listen to her—she'll help you!"

I said, "OK, but where am I staying Saturday night?"

Tom chuckled, "I've got a different room and roommate all lined up for you! Work your butt off this week and be ready for the tryouts!"

I worked extra every day in the gym before and after school. Jamie called and gave me the workout schedule. I was ready for my tryout.

I had a test first period on Friday so I went to school. I saw Debbie in the hall she was wearing Joey's letter jacket and class ring.

I grinned at her saying, "Collected some hardware recently, haven't you?"

Debbie replied with a smile, "Wonder what you'll be collecting Saturday night? I wish I was going with you Saturday—I still love John."

I replied, "Funny way to show it. Joey fucking you yet?"

Debbie laughed, "NO, and he may not. He has a LONG way to go before he gets my pussy—he sure isn't John."

I couldn't resist, "So why?"

Debbie answered, "We'll talk on the Pep Club bus tonight going to the game."

Only Coach, my parents, John, and Tom knew what my plans were for the weekend.

I took my test and left for State. Principal Wilson had given me permission to be excused from my classes since I had a 'financial aid interview' with State officials for Friday afternoon. I arrived at 11:15 and parked outside the Women's athletic dorm. Jamie came down and helped me take my things up to her room. Tom would be eating lunch at 11:30 and I wanted to surprise him.

Jamie and I went into the dining hall and I spotted Tom and John. I went up behind Tom and put my arms around him and when he turned around I gave him a big kiss and said, "Surprise!" Everyone in the dining hall began to clap and cheer.

Tom and I went into the lounge and talked till he had to leave for the pre-game walk-through at 1:00. The team would board the bus at 4:00 and leave town for the night.

I got ready for my first day at tryouts. I was a little nervous.

The coaching staff had a freshman and sophomore guarding me, but I was hot, making 24 points and hitting 9 straight jumpers to open the practice. Coach switched and had a sophomore starter guarding me after the time out. I cooled down but still hit 3 of 6 shots. I ripped the nets on 12 of my 15 shots during the practice. Jamie and the rest of the team were impressed as I heard Jamie tell Coach, 'We've found a jewel-sign her up!'

Friday night, John and Jamie showed me State's campus, something I didn't get to do my first trip. It was 10:00 when Jamie said, "Time to get back to the dorm—9 AM scrimmage will be a rough one—it'll be different than practice today. I promised Tom you'd to be ready."

John bid us 'goodnight,' leaving toward sorority row—like an ol' Tomcat on the prowl!

Saturday morning's scrimmage was open to the public. I would be guarded by a junior and a senior, both starters and defensive specialists.

I made a lot of passes and assists before the first time out as I was feeding the ball to Jamie and the other first teamers. During the time out Jamie looked at me and said, "Let'm fly girl." I knew what she meant. I was somewhat intimidated by playing against two of State's first team players in front of the public in a scrimmage. It was a different atmosphere than Friday's practice.

I started off missing my first two shots, then hit seven jumpers in a row. The fans began to notice.

Coach sat me down at the time out and smiled, "Good job."

I felt good. I wanted back into the scrimmage. Jamie patted me on the shoulder, saying, "Keep it up," as she went back onto the court.

The next time out I got my chance and hit six jumpers in a row—the last from twenty-five feet. Coach immediately called time out and sat me down again saying, "Young lady, I want to see you in my office—great job. Welcome to State."

I had made it! Jamie and the rest of the team came up to me in the locker room and welcomed me to State. I felt like I was already part of the team. 

I dressed and met Coach in his office. Coach asked, "Sue, what is your full legal name? I'll need it for your scholarship papers." 

I replied, "Susanna Elizabetta Andrews." 

Coach smiled, "I'll have your scholarship papers ready tomorrow afternoon stop by before you go home and we'll discuss what you need to have your parents sign. Sue, just wanted you to know what you did yesterday and today... Well, I've never seen anything like it! I'd like for you to try and come up every chance you can and watch our Saturday scrimmages. It'll help you adapt to our style of play and if you have any questions talk with Jamie, she'll help you! Welcome to State!"

I left Coach Jones' office and went straight to Jamie's room and called Mom telling her the good news. I then called Coach Stafford.

Coach answered the phone and I said, "Coach, I made it!"

Coach said, "I knew you could do it—now let's go win state!"

I met Tom's parents at the will-call window to pick up my ticket and told them the news. Tom's mom gave me a hug.

John had been at the scrimmage and was aware I'd made it. He gave me a big hug as he introduced me to his date, a knock-out State cheerleader, named Jenny. Looks like the ol' tomcat found a pretty nice pussy cat last night!

State completely destroyed the Buffalo team 42-17, before 51,000 and remained undefeated—the best start ever for State.

Tom had another good game, catching eight passes and scoring two touchdowns. The unknown red shirt freshman was now making his presence known throughout the conference.

The long three-week wait was about to end for us, after dinner with his parents.

My pussy was already getting wet just thinking about being with Tom again, kissing and holding him as he made love to me—over and over again.

Tom's parents took us to a nice restaurant and they talked about how well Tom played. Both were excited for the victory and me getting a full basketball scholarship to State. Tom and I would both be State athletes next year!

After dinner Tom's parents bid us good-bye as they left for home. Tom and I left for the motel.

Tom pulled into the motel parking lot and parked in front of our room—the same room we had three weeks earlier, only this time we'd be there all night and until noon on Sunday. We'd have 17 hours to catch up for the past three weeks!

Tom opened the door and we both walked in. I immediately closed and locked the door behind us.

I kissed him and unbuttoned his shirt. I pulled his shirt off and noticed a severe bruise on his left ribs. I stopped and asked, "What happened?"

Tom said, "Just got a few bruised ribs on the play against the Trojans when I got knocked out of bounds on the two."

I said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Tom said, "Didn't want you to worry—I'm OK," as he kissed me and took off my blouse and unhooked my bra.

Tom unbuckled his belt and began unbuttoning his Levi's as I ran my hand inside his underwear feeling his cock beginning to bulge.

Tom smiled as he dropped his Levi's to the floor while kicking off his Nike's. I slipped off my sandals as we kissed and moved toward the bed.

Once on the bed we lay next to each other and kissed—those slow lingering sexy kisses—sending shivers up and down my spine, while Tom massaged my breasts as he took off my bra, tossing it on the floor.

Tom kissed my breasts and flipped my nipples with his tongue. I was burning up inside with desire for Tom to fuck me. My pussy was flowing lubrication like the mighty Mississippi River!

Tom took off my skirt and slid off my panties, then gently teased my slit and clit. I twisted and squirmed as he slipped one then a second finger inside my lips moving them ever so slowly up and down my slit. We both could smell the musky odor of my aroused pussy.

Tom said, "The aroma of hot pussy tells me someone's getting turned on."

"I can't help it. You make me horny, I love you so much" I responded.

Tom raised his hips while I slid his underwear off, exposing his rock-hard 7-inch cock—something I wanted inside my already wet pussy.

Tom kissed my belly button. My legs were twitching as Tom kissed the inside of my thighs and slowly worked his tongue toward my bush as I wrapped my leg around his shoulder.

Tom gently massaged my clit while he worked his tongue up and down my slit with those lollipop licks. I was crying out with desire when Tom began to gently suck on my clit and started that 'rat-a-tat-tat,' with his tongue, making it feel like he turned my clit inside out. I moaned in pleasure "Ahhh... Ohhh...," when I squirted my juices in his mouth. I was really hot and wanted to be fucked, but Tom continued his assault on my body—turning me on even more.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 03



If you haven't read Chapters 1 and 2 yet, I suggest you read them first to pick up details not included in this chapter.

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We woke up finally around 11:00AM and while I cleaned up I noticed some cum around my pussy lips. I thought I'd cleaned everything up last night, but either I failed to or else some cum oozed out of my pussy during the night and onto my lips. I was beginning to get worried-Tom had not pulled out in time and it was my fertile time of the month! 

We checked out of the motel and drove to the dining hall to eat lunch. I would be leaving earlier than usual, since Tom's practice at 2:00 would be in full pads—there was a sense of urgency.

Tom and I kissed goodbye at 1:00. Tom said, "I'll call you tonight. I hope you aren't too sore?"

I laughed saying, "Remember, I'm a college athlete now—I have to play with pain," as I hugged him and we kissed good-bye again.

I arrived in town and everyone was hanging out at the Dairy Queen. I pulled in and immediately everyone began talking about the game and what the TV announcers said about Tom. I was thrilled when Jimmy said, "Sue they called Tom 'the best tight end in the conference.' He's going to make All Conference for sure!"

I told everyone how exciting the game was, all the pre-game activities, and the celebrations after the game. Cathy asked, "How was the girl's game?"

I told everyone about it and how they included me in the pre tip-off huddle and I watched the game from the bench.

Donna said, "Awesome! Don't forget your old teammates next year when you're ripping nets at State!"

I grinned and started to get in my VW when Joey and Debbie pulled up.

Debbie got out all excited about the game and said, "Call me tonight after he leaves—we need to talk."

I said, "OK."

Debbie walked away shouting out, "So how many times?"

I didn't answer her.

Tom called me at 7 and we talked for an hour or so just about us. He told me they wouldn't be getting any time off for Thanksgiving.

Tom just laughed when I told him what Jimmy had said.

Tom asked me, "Are you worried about my sperm getting inside you?"

I said, "Yes. You may have had a premature ejaculation and being so aroused, neither of us knew it."

Tom reassured me, "Don't worry. I'm pretty sure I didn't and I pulled out just in time. Just relax."

He said he'd call the following night. We hung up with, "I love you."

Debbie called me at 8:30.

I answered and she said, "Hey, best girlfriend—how was State?"

I told her, "Spectacular! The girl's game, the pre-game, the cheerleaders, the football game, and after-game celebrations were unreal."

Debbie quickly asked, "You see John?"

I said, "Yes."

Debbie asked, "What he'd say about us?"

I laughed, "He said, 'He is going to fuck you Friday night while Joey is shooting baskets, he is going to be shooting cum in your pussy.'"

Debbie just laughed, saying, "I hope so! How many condoms you have left?"

I said, "Eight."

Debbie laughed, "So you got fucked two times!"

I said, "OK, you tricked me, but it was three!"

There was a silence on the phone. Debbie said, "Sue, it was your fertile time of the month—don't tell me you didn't listen to Sally. Please."

I said, "It got too hot, too quick, but Tom pulled out just in time and splattered cum all over me. We used the condoms the rest of the night."

Debbie said, "I'm saying some Hail Mary's for you tonight! He could have leaked some sperm inside you before he shot his load."

I asked, "So about Joey?"

Debbie replied, "For now, it'll depend on John. Right now, I'm going to the big game with Joey, his parents and several of their friends. They're renting a couple limos."

I laughed, "Little rich boys!" 

I added, "John said, 'His cum would be oozing out of your pussy while you were with Joey and his parents!' Are you thinking of letting Joey get a piece of your pussy too?"

Debbie just laughed, "I've told you NO," as we hung up.

I got up Monday morning for school. My pussy wasn't quite so sore—I guess it was getting use to Tom's cock after all we'd fucked now quite a few times. I was still concerned about the chances of Tom putting some sperm inside me.

I went to the commons and everyone was excited that basketball season was here. It would be the girl's second game the next day and the boy's first. And, of course everyone was talking about State's big win and 'THE' game Saturday after Thanksgiving with University.

Jimmy and Cathy would be going to the game. Jimmy asked, "What time you leaving Saturday morning?"

I replied, "It depends if I ride to the game with John or Tom's parents."

Debbie walked up and told us her parents, along with Steve and Sally, were leaving at 9:00.

Cathy asked, "You're not going with John or your parents?"

Debbie replied, "No, I'm going with Joey. His parents have rented a couple limos for the trip to University."

I butted in, "Y'all, she is going out with John, Wednesday and Friday nights, but riding in a fancy limo to the game with the 'little rich boys.'"

Everyone, including Debbie, laughed.

Jimmy asked, "Sue, where do I get our tickets?"

I replied, "At the State will-call window. We'll get our tickets, go eat lunch, and just hang-out together."

Jimmy said, "Great."

I asked Debbie, "OK, best girlfriend, who are you going to be for? Tom and State, or the 'rich folks' team?"

Debbie grinned at everyone, "Tom and State!"

Tom called me Monday night to wish me good luck in our game. His mind was on his game.

Tom said, "Love you babe. Rip those nets for me tomorrow night."

I said, "I love you too, and I will."

Tom asked, "Feeling any easier about some sperm leaking inside you?"

I didn't want him to worry, so I lied, "Yes—I know you didn't cum in me." I had never told him about the cum that was oozing around my pussy lips.

The gym was packed again. It would be our last game until after Thanksgiving.

We won easily 62-24. I had another good game scoring 28 points in 3 quarters. Coach pulled the starters and let the JV kids finish the game.

The boys weren't so lucky and lost.

I called Tom and we talked for 30 minutes about my game and us. He didn't care about anything else that was going on in town. His mind was focused on the big game.

Wednesday finally arrived the last day of school before Thanksgiving break. We were in the commons and Debbie walked up and said, "I need to talk."

I said, "OK. What about?"

Debbie said, "I'm nervous as hell about tonight. Can you come over after school?"

I said, "Sure, but you've been with John hundreds of times before."

She replied, "I know, but not like this. I more or less dumped him to date a rich boy with a fancy car. We're trying to get back together, I don't want him to fuck me and leave me just to prove a point."

She continued, "I know he wants our relationship to start up again—he told me that again last night. And, so do I—believe me Sue, I still love him."

I asked, "When did you to talk to him?"

Debbie replied, "Last night after the basketball game. Come over after school—Sally should be home."

School was dismissed at noon for the holidays and I drove over to Debbie's. Sally and Steve had just arrived from Central.

Elizabeth asked, "Does anyone want some lunch?"

Steve replied, "Yes!"

Debbie looked at Sally and motioned her aside, "Sis, I need you come up stairs."

Sally went to the restroom and then into Debbie's room.

Debbie said, "Tonight I'm going out with John and I know we're going to fuck. It's been eight weeks since we fucked at State. Sis, I don't want him to fuck me and leave me—what can I do?"

Sally looked at us both and sighed, "All I can tell you is my experience with Steve after we broke up and started to date again. But my case is different than yours, Debbie—I didn't dump Steve like you have John for a rich boy.

Sally continued, "I don't think he is going to do that. At the game last week I didn't see the same twinkle in his eye with Jenny that I saw this summer between y'all."

I butted in, "It's none of my business, but John and Jenny cut it off on Sunday after the game. Jenny went back to her boyfriend, Mickey Lucas."

Sally laughed, "Yep, us cheerleaders like those quarterbacks."

Debbie said, "I didn't—mine was a dud."

Sally laughed again, "Like Tom Wilson in high school!"

Debbie said, "I feel better now."

I asked Debbie, "Why don't you shit-can that bunch and go to the game with us?"

Sally quickly added, "Great idea, Sue! Sis, you should do it!"

Debbie said, "But my ticket—Tom already gave it away."

I laughed, "Yes, but he gave John two!"

Sally looked at me, "You bring any condoms back from State?"

I replied, "Eight." I'm giving them to Debbie for tonight."

Sally said, "Great! You kept your promise!"

Debbie said, "No she didn't—they fucked the first time without a condom and it was Sue's fertile time, her 14th day!"

Sally was pissed, "Shit! Did he cum in you?"

I said, "No, he pulled out just when he shot his load sending his sperm all over my pubic hair and body."

Sally said, "Did you feel anything?"

I said, "No, but I was pretty wet from having so many orgasms—there was some cum oozing around my lips and again the next morning."

Sally said, "Shit, Sue. You get out of this one—you start using condoms! Or, get on the pill—you and Tom have too much to lose!"

I said, "We are. It was a close call."

I got up to go home and Debbie asked, "Can you come back over tonight?"

I said, "OK, but why?"

Debbie replied, "I just need my best girlfriend here when John picks me up at 7."

I replied, "I'll be here. I need to talk to Sally about a few things too—college life and stuff."

I arrived back at Debbie's at 6:30 and visited with everyone while Sally helped Debbie get ready for her date with John.

Steve asked, "How's Tom's practice schedule for the big game?"

I said, "Really intense. They'll practice two, maybe three times tomorrow on Thanksgiving, then start to taper off.

I added, "Tom's been real focused all week."

The doorbell rang—it was John.

I answered the door and said, "Come on in stranger."

John laughed and sat down while Debbie was getting ready.

Steve asked John about wrestling and how things looked for nationals.

John answered, "I'm wrestling two weight divisions, 155 and 160. I'm undefeated. Coach wants to see which weight I do best in before he decides. After Christmas break, we start matches every weekend."

I said, "Guess I'll be coming up to State quite a bit. Our games are Tuesday and Fridays, except for a couple early December games on Saturday night."

Elizabeth came into the room and said, "Hello, John. It's been a while since we saw you."

John replied, "Eight weeks."

Elizabeth asked, "Where are you and Debbie off to for tonight?"

John replied, "I really don't know—it's been eight weeks since we've seen each other. It could be awkward tonight."

Elizabeth grinned, "Just want you to know—you're my favorite."

John smiled as Debbie came down the staircase dressed in a very short black mini skirt wearing a white blouse showing a lot of cleavage. Debbie looked awesome!

Elizabeth sighed, "Debbie, I guess your sister had something to do with that outfit!"

Sally laughed, "Lighten up Mom, she needs to reclaim her old flame."

Debbie and John just grinned at each other as they left the room. I knew where they'd end up!

John and Debbie left for their date and Sally asked, "Sue, did you want to talk to me about college?"

I laughed, "Not about college, but what is frat rat teasing, flashing, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl?"

Sally just grinned, "You'll have to learn those on your own!"

I looked at the time and said goodnight. Tom would be calling in 20 minutes.

Tom called just when I walked in. "Hey babe, how you doing?"

I said, "OK. Been over to Debbie's talking with Steve and Sally. John picked up Debbie at 7 and she looked 'awesome'—dressed to kill!"

Tom laughed for the first time all week.

Tom said, "Want to bet John and Debbie run out of condoms before Saturday night?"

I answered, "No. Unless I'm wrong, Debbie will be going to the game Saturday with John."

Tom said, "When we win—you ride back to State with them! I'll worry about getting you home Sunday."

I laughed saying, "OK!"

Tom went on, "It looks like we may have a New Year's Day bowl game or just before New Year's. Rumors are the Gator, Cotton, Sugar, and Peach Bowls are considering us along with the Sun Bowl on Christmas Day."

I said, "WOW! We won't be spending much time together during Christmas break."

Tom said, "I want you to go to the game with Mom and Dad."

We hung up with, "I love you." I was still worried about Saturday night and some sperm getting inside me.

I was sleeping when the phone rang at 1:30 AM. I knew it was Debbie.

Debbie asked, "What you doing?"

I answered, "What normal people do at 1:30 in the morning! So, how many times?"

Debbie laughed, "Just two!"

I replied, "You lying bitch!"

We both laughed as Debbie said, "It was really great tonight. We used four of the eight condoms. I got to get some more from Sally for Friday and Saturday nights! Come over tomorrow after you have Thanksgiving—I want to tell you about it!"

I said, "OK. Wish you were going to the game with all of us and not riding in the limo."

Debbie laughed, "What limo!" 

I woke up Thanksgiving morning around 8:30. I barely went back to sleep after Debbie called. My mind was still concerned over Saturday night and what if some of Tom's sperm leaked prior to him pulling out. I was in prime time to become pregnant.

I went outside and saddled Dusty and went for a ride. Riding along, I began to think what'd happen if I was pregnant—would I have an abortion? If so, what would that do to me having children later in life? Would Tom and I just get married and deal with having a child? After all, it would be our child conceived in love. My mind was racing when I got back home.

I unsaddled Dusty and walked in the house. Mom had the Thanksgiving turkey in the oven and was making her stuffing along with raviolis.

Mom said, "Debbie called for you—we'll eat dinner around 12:30 or 1:00."

I called Debbie.

Debbie asked, "When are you coming?"

I said, "After dinner, probably 2:30." 

Debbie replied, "OK. I want to tell you about last night. Guess what?"

I said, "What?"

Debbie said, "Joey called here this morning wanting me to come to his basketball game tomorrow night. I told him, 'I can't. Sally and Steve are here for the holidays.'"

"Joey got angry, 'Fine then! For Saturday's game the limos will leave at 9:00. If you're not here, we'll leave without you.'"

I asked, "What'd you say?"

Debbie laughed, "I told him they could just leave without me. I'd ride to the game with Mom and Dad."

I laughed, "How did he respond to that?"

Debbie said, "Nothing. He hung up the phone!" 

I was laughing, "See you at 2:30."

I looked at my watch it was 11:30, so I called Tom knowing the morning practice was over and he'd be getting ready for the team's Thanksgiving dinner.

Tom answered and I said, "Happy Thanksgiving!"

Tom replied, "Happy Thanksgiving babe—how are you?"

I said, "I'm fine. Went for a ride this morning. Mom is cooking our turkey now. How was practice?"

Tom replied, "We had a good morning practice and we'll have our dinner at noon. Back on the practice field at 2:30."

I said, "I can't wait till Saturday. I'll probably ride to the game with John and Debbie."

Tom answered, "What the hell? What about the limo?"

I laughed, "She isn't going with them. John and Debbie used four of the eight condoms last night!"

Tom laughed, "I told you they would."

I heard Mom calling, "Better go babe. Mom needs some help in the kitchen. Love you."

Tom said, "I'll call you after our last practice—probably 9 or so".

We had a great Thanksgiving dinner and I left for Debbie's at 2:30.

Sally was helping Elizabeth clean up the kitchen while Steve and William were watching football. Debbie and I went upstairs to her room.

Debbie immediately started telling me about last night's date with John.

"Sue, it was like we'd never been apart. We went straight to the lake and parked in the special place we always go. John got a blanket and sleeping bag out of the trunk and we laid on the grassy knoll under the moon and stars.

"John held me tight saying 'Missed you honey—don't do this to me again—ever!'

"I looked him in the eyes and said, 'I never will—it's all been my fault.'

"We started kissing and the more we kissed the more intense it became.

"John started rubbing my legs and worked his way under my mini skirt and stopped, saying, 'You aren't wearing any panties?'"

I laughed, "Holy shit, Debbie!"

Debbie started up again, "I told him I wanted to make it easy for him to get to my pussy—it'd been too long!

"John then took off my skirt, blouse and bra, laying them on the blanket next to the sleeping bag. He stood up to take off his Levi's and I told him, 'Get the condoms out of my purse.'

"John said, 'Get in the sleeping bag, it's cool and I don't want you catching cold.' 

"John walked over the car and got the condoms. After he took off his Levi's and underwear, exposing his rock-hard cock in the moonlight, he crawled into the sleeping bag next to me as we prepared to make love for the first time in eight weeks under the moon and stars.

"Once inside the sleeping bag, John began licking and sucking my boobs—just like he always did. I was getting wet when he nibbled on my nipples while squeezing my tit. I could feel his hard cock against my leg as he rubbed up against my slit. 

"He continued assaulting my pussy and rolled over on top of me and rubbed his cock up and down my slit. I opened my lips up so his cock could touch my clit. John smiled as he massaged my clit with his cock—I could feel pre-cum oozing on my clit as he circled my clit with his cock. My breathing became heavy—the smell of my aroused pussy was all around us.

"I spread my legs as John got into position to fuck me. I was breathing hard—short, gasping breaths. My heart was pounding, my legs were twitching as I muttered, 'Fuck me now, John.'

"John grinned as he rammed his cock deep into my pussy. I winced as he penetrated me completely. I raised my hips to meet his thrusts and wrapped my heels around his ass as he began to pound me. I clawed my nails into his back with each thrust he made. Deeper and faster John sent his hard 7-1/2 inch cock into my wet pussy. It felt so good to have John's cock inside my pussy after eight long weeks.

"John sucked on my nipples as he continued fucking me faster and deeper. I moaned and cried out, 'Fuck me harder, John—I'm about to cum—please don't quit. I sighed, "Ohh... Ohh... Uhh...,' and at that moment nothing else mattered—I had no control over my body. I felt as if I was melting and exploding at the same time—it was a feeling of dancing and riding the craziest roller coaster ever as I had my first orgasm in eight weeks!

"I could feel his cock throbbing—I knew he was about to cum. John grunted louder as he penetrated my pussy faster and faster. I twisted under him to meet every thrust. I wanted to tell him to put on a condom, but I couldn't—I wanted him to unload his cum deep inside my pussy.

"John quit nibbling on my nipples—smiled and kissed me while his cock unloaded a huge load of cum deep inside my pussy.

We moaned 'Oh fuck...,' together while John continued thrusting until he quit cumming."

I asked, "Debbie, what day was it for you?" 

Debbie replied, "My tenth day—we should be OK since I've been really regular."

Debbie continued, "Sue, we made love using the condoms four more times, I realize now what a big mistake I made and I won't do it again."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 03



There was a knock on the door and Sally entered Debbie's room.

Sally was grinning from ear to ear, "So, tell me what you two have been talking about?"

Debbie said, "I'll need some more condoms Sis—we used four of the eight last night."

Neither Debbie nor I mentioned John fucked her without a condom and unloaded inside her pussy. It would have pissed Sally off—she was already upset with me, even though Tom didn't cum inside me—at least we didn't think so! 

I left Debbie's at 8:30 and went home waiting for Tom to call.

Tom called at 9:00. They finished the intense workouts for the big game on Saturday. The following day they'd have a couple light workouts before the trip to University. State was ready to play.

We hung up like we always did telling each other, "I love you."

My phone rang early Friday morning. It was Steve.

I answered. Steve laughingly asked, "Sue, you awake?"

I replied, "No—what time is it?"

Steve laughed, "It's 7:15!"

I said, "OMG—why are you calling here so early?"

Steve said, "Read the Sports page!"

I struggled out of bed and went outside to get the paper. Mom and Dad were still asleep.

I opened the paper. The Daily's Sports page headline read, 'University lands ten on All Conference-State has eight. State's Sanders Freshman of the year.' I was thrilled.

I immediately went into my room and called Tom.

Tom answered. I shouted, "You made All Conference and Freshman of the year!"

Tom just laughed, "Yep. They told me yesterday."

I said, "Yesterday? Why didn't you tell me?"

Tom laughing again, "I wanted you to be surprised when you saw it in the paper!"

I asked, "When does the team leave?"

Tom said, "Around four this afternoon. We're ready to play."

I said, "I love you—see you after the game!"

Tom said, "Be sure you have some condoms when you go to State Saturday night!"

I called Ma and Pop and told them. I called John. I began calling everyone telling them the news! News traveled fast as everyone began waking up.

Anticipation was mounting for the big game.

John and Debbie were going out that night, so John could shoot cum in Debbie's pussy while Joey shot basketballs in Baytown. Their fling had come to an end for Joey—he just didn't know it yet.

I went over to Debbie's around five. 

Sally came into Debbie's room with a big grin on her face, handing Debbie a box of condoms. Debbie just grinned back, "Is this all you got for me and Sue?" Debbie handed me five of the ten condoms Sally had given her.

Sally replied, "No, there's more but I want to talk to you both."

Debbie and I listened as Sally said, "I want y'all to come to Central—I'm going to take y'all to my gynecologist. Both of you need to be on the pill. Y'all have too much going for you to get knocked up! You used the condoms every time, Wednesday night—didn't you?"

Debbie lied, saying "Yes."

Sally said, "Good. All I have to worry about is Sue!"

John picked Debbie up at 7 and they were going to a movie and dinner before heading to the lake.

Jimmy called me around 8:00, wanting to make sure I had a ride. I told him, "Yes, I'm going with John and Debbie."

Jimmy laughed, "Oh hell. Here we go again!"

I was in bed when Debbie called me at 12:30.

Debbie said, "We fucked four more times tonight. We're back together—officially! I'll tell you about it Sunday!

"You are going to State with us after the game?"

I said, "Yes."

Debbie said, "Don't forget the condoms!"

I laughed, "I didn't last time—we just forgot to use them every time!"

Debbie asked, "You worried about it?"

I replied, "Yes. I don't think Tom shot his load in me, but I'm scared about it."

Debbie said, "Quit thinking about it and relax—he shot too big a load when he pulled out for anything to get inside you."

I said, "Best girlfriend, I hope you're right. Are you worried since it was your tenth day and John came inside you?"

Debbie said, "Yes, but I'm not going to think about it—you do the same."

We hung up the phone and I tried to fall back asleep.

John and Debbie picked me up at 9 for the trip to University and the big game. It was a cool late November day. I was dressed in State's colors, wearing Tom's State letter jacket.

Elizabeth, William, Sally, and Steve were already on the road. Jimmy and Cathy met us at the Dairy Queen and followed us. If State won, State would share the conference title with University, but would be considered champions since they beat University. State had never won a conference championship in football. Everyone was tense and excited as we drove toward University.

John, Debbie, and I joked about everything while driving along. I laughed and said, "Debbie, there's the ride you missed two automobiles ahead of us!" 

It was the two limos heading toward University.

John laughed when he asked Debbie, "Want to wave to them?"

Debbie replied, "Shut up. I'm finished with them, you know that!"

John passed the limos and honked as we continued on to University. Jimmy and Cathy were right behind us.

We arrived at University's campus and found a parking place and walked to the will-call window. We passed the TV cameras setting up to televise #1 University vs #4 State before 87,000 fans. The conference championship was on the line.

Ma and Pop met us at will-call picking up our tickets. Elizabeth, William, Steve, and Sally showed up a short time later. Coach Pete had picked up his ticket earlier in the day and was in State's locker room waiting for the team to arrive—he wanted to talk to Tom.

We all ate lunch and toured the campus. The pre-game build up was awesome! Both bands were playing and cheerleaders were doing their routines. Electricity filled the air. The fans were ready for the game and kickoff was a full two hours away!

A gorgeous University cheerleader stopped Ma and gave her a hug. I knew it was Mary Ann. Ma introduced me to her.

Mary Ann said, "So you're Sue—heard a lot about you. Getting a basketball scholarship to State is awesome! Tom is a great guy—don't make the same mistake I made."

I replied, "I don't intend to." 

Mary Ann left waving her maroon and white pom-poms chanting, "Go U, beat State!"

Debbie said, "I have to be a cheerleader next year! She looked awesome in her outfit!"

We were heading back toward the stadium when we heard the sirens. The police were escorting the teams to their locker rooms. Steve looked at everyone and said, "This is the hardest time—in the locker room getting ready to play—the training room getting taped—you try and relax before you put your pads on, but you can't. God, I would give anything to play in this game!"

Sally looked at him and smiled, "Anything?"

Steve grinned, "Well, not everything."

We found a shade tree and sat down. Debbie looked at me, "You want to take a short trip with me?"

I knew what she meant. I said, "OK."

Cathy asked, "Can I come along?"

We both said, "Sure," at the same time.

Sally said, "Want me to come with you, Sis?"

Debbie said, "No, I can handle it," giving John a kiss when she was leaving.

John handed her his State letter jacket saying, "Wear this."

Cathy asked, "Where we going?"

Debbie replied, "The limos are parked in Section 220."

We found the limos.

The group had set up a tailgate party. Joey, Raymond, and Mike were shouting obscenities at the State fans when they walked by. Most ignored them, but a few fired back.

Joey said, "Well, I see you all finally made it—pull up a chair. Where'd you get that jacket?" Joey didn't notice Debbie wasn't wearing his class ring.

Debbie said, "We've already eaten, but thank you anyway. A friend of mine let me borrow it for the game."

Raymond looked at me saying, "We're going to kick your boyfriend's ass today! After today you'll want to go out with me! He'll be hammered horseshit!" 

The three of them gave each other high five's for Raymond's comment.

I shouted, "Talk is cheap—let's see what happens on the field. By the way, are you playing today? Just wondering, did you happen to see yesterday's sports page?"

Joey started in on Debbie, "So babe, you riding home with us so we can have a good time after we kick State's ass?"

Debbie said, "No."

Joey asked, "OK, what time will you be home tonight, so I can pick you up?"

Debbie said, "Late. We'll talk tomorrow night."

The three of them continued to harass and insult me about how Tom was going to get his ass kicked. To them, State was nothing but a bunch of 'shit-kickers.' With each comment they would give each other high fives.

An elderly gentleman in their group spoke up, "Joey, you and Raymond aren't beating anyone today—both of you are 'has been-never was.' Neither of you could play high school ball, much less college at University or State. Young lady, don't let them bother you—consider the source."

Joey's Dad quickly added, "Joey, you and Raymond stop these insults NOW. Show a little class or don't you have any?"

He then looked at me, saying, "You're Sue, aren't you?"

I replied, "Yes."

Joey's Dad continued, "Congratulations on getting that scholarship to State—quite an accomplishment."

I said, "Thank you."

The elderly gentleman commented, "I played at University back in the day and I tried to get that boyfriend of yours to sign with University, but he was stuck on State. He really liked a certain coach. He has had quite the season and I wish him good luck today—it'll be a good game. And, if State comes out on top, I'll be over to congratulate him."

Joey's Dad added, "We all will. Good luck today."

I said, "Thank you. May the best team win."

Debbie, Cathy, and I walked off when we heard Joey's Dad say, 'Son, you can kiss Debbie good-bye. She has too much class for you anyway. You'll never get anywhere hanging around with Raymond.'

Debbie just grinned at me and Cathy.

We made it back to the shade tree as my crazy future teammates were walking down the sidewalk heading toward the stadium. I introduced them to everyone as we all headed toward the stadium to their chants of, "Go State Go! Beat the hell out of the 'Tea Sips!'"

The stadium was electric as the bands were playing each school's fight song and the fans cheered for their favorite team. I had never seen anything like it—not even the Huskie game the previous week could compare to the atmosphere of the big inter-state rivalry and what was at stake—the conference championship.

The teams finally came out onto the field for their pre-game warmups. State was dressed in their white jerseys and Navy blue pants. Their white helmets had the orange State logo on the side with orange and Navy blue stripes down the middle. University's uniforms were maroon jerseys, white pants and maroon helmets with a white 'U' on the sides. The University fans booed the State team, yelling, "State sucks."

I noticed Coach Pete with the team, talking with Tom during warmups. I wondered why?

The team broke and went into special drills, the receivers catching passes. Coach Pete continued talking with Tom. Finally I asked Steve, "Why is Coach Pete on the field talking with Tom?"

Steve replied, "I don't know. It's very unusual for a former coach to be on the field with the team."

John butted in saying, "I know why—Tom is too jacked up for the game. Coach Pete could always control him. Coach Lewis must have sensed something during this week and asked Coach Pete help calm Tom down."

Steve said, "Makes sense. Tom is like a son to Pete."

The teams finished warm ups and went back into the locker room as the game was now only 15 minutes before kickoff. The bands came onto the field for their pre-game entertainment. Both State and University cheerleaders leading cheers for their team as the bands played each school's fight song to the entertainment of the 87,000 fans.

Debbie once again said, "This is some awesome! I have to be a State cheerleader next year!"

Both bands played the national anthem together. It was an awesome sight. Coach Pete joined us in the stands as the Star Spangled Banner was being played.

John asked, "How is he, coach?"

Coach Pete replied, "Great. He's ready to play in the biggest game of his life."

I breathed a sigh of relief.

University won the toss and elected to defend the south goal and take the wind. State would receive to start the game. The crowd was on their feet as the kickoff went out of the end-zone. The waiting was over. The big game was underway.

The first quarter was a chess game, with neither team moving the ball. State had to depend on the running game going against the wind. Late in the first quarter University boomed a long punt which went out of bounds on the State 17. State had a motion penalty and the ball was at the 12, first and 15.

Steve said to Coach Pete, "Only 2:20 left until State will get the wind—will be able to open up their passing game. They have to play for field position here."

Coach Pete replied, "Common sense says yes, but sometimes Lewis rolls the dice when least expected."

Two running plays set up a 3rd and 3 for State at the 24 yard-line. State needed a first down to keep from punting into the strong south wind.

Lucas brought the State offense out and the wide receiver came in motion. Lucas pitched the ball to him for an apparent end around.

University did not notice Lewis had slipped a third string quarterback into the game at wide receiver.

University defenders reacted to the run, and State's tight end faked a block on the linebacker and cut toward the sideline. The wide receiver stopped and made a wobbly pass down field toward the tight end who was behind the University defenders.

The ball seemed to hang in the air forever, but finally came down. Tom made the catch and headed toward the south end zone. University defenders were in hot pursuit. Tom was tackled out of bounds at the University 15 yard line. A 61 yard gain! Tom's first catch of the game.

State fans were going wild in the stands. Everyone was screaming and yelling to the top of our lungs.

Coach Pete shook his head, "What'd I tell you! That kid hasn't played 3 minutes all season."

Jimmy asked, "Who threw the pass? It was kind of wobbly."

Coach Pete just laughed, "Timmy Johnson, a walk on senior."

State came to the line. The crowd was roaring. Lucas took a step back and ran an unexpected quarterback draw! University was caught off guard and out of position. Lucas cut toward the sideline and went into the end zone behind a bone-crushing block at the goal line by State's tight end #83! The extra point was good and State took a 7-0 lead as the first quarter is came to an end.

State fans were going wild, waving banners throughout the stands.

John said to everyone, "Tom can block too, can't he?"

Coach Pete agreed, "He always could—one of the toughest kids I ever coached."

I just sat next to Debbie and Ma, grinning ear to ear.

State now had the wind in the second quarter, and after stopping University, had the ball on the State 32. Lucas immediately went to the air to Tom—12 yards, 7 yards, 9 yards, and 8 yards, putting #1 University on their heels.

Coach Pete said, "Tom has five catches for 97 yards".

I smiled and said, "Looks like talk was cheap by the Baytown boys doesn't it, Debbie?"

Debbie just grinned and nodded in approval yelling, "Let's Go State!"

State broke the huddle and Lucas saw an opportunity. He called time out.

Steve looked at Coach Pete, "What is going on?"

Pete said, "Hell if I know, but Lewis has something in his bag of tricks that University won't be expecting."

State returned to the huddle and came to the line. Richardson went in motion. Lucas took the snap and followed Richardson, but quickly pitched the ball to the tight end on a reverse.

Tom took the ball and turned the corner behind some great blocks and cut towards the sideline, breaking another tackle in the process. We were all screaming as he cut toward the north end zone and scored on a 32-yard run crossing the goal line in front of the University cheerleaders as they stood on the sidelines in disbelief.

State lead 14-0 after the extra point. State's banners were waving throughout the stadium. The State band was playing the fight song while State's cheerleaders doing their routines as State fans were going wild!

John told Coach Pete and Steve, "We've got their asses beat—the 'Tea Sips' are already giving up!"

Everyone was cheering, "Go State Go!"

University was stopped again and State began a long drive, but a penalty against Tom for a late hit stopped the drive and State made a field goal attempt with 32 seconds left in the half. The kick was good from 41 yards, and State took a 17-0 lead into the dressing room. Coach Pete was upset over the 'bullshit' penalty call.

I asked Coach Pete, "Do you know how many yards Tom has?"

Coach Pete never answered, but a gentleman behind us had his radio and told us, "Eight catches, 112 yards, 32 yards rushing and 1 touchdown along with a hell of block. Missy, he must be your boyfriend."

I grinned, replying, "Yes he is," as Debbie and I gave each other high fives!

State got their choice to start the second half and took the wind. Coach Pete said, "They'll put it away this quarter."

The third quarter was all State, as Tom scored two touchdowns and caught six passes for 93 yards. State led #1 University, 31-0 going into the fourth quarter.

State added another touchdown when Lucas found Richardson on a 67 yards pass and run. The extra point was good. State lead 38-0, and over 20 years of frustration was coming to an end!

State added another field goal and was content to just run the ball and end the game. It was 41-0 when University finally mounted a drive and scored, but was forced to use up too much time.

State got the ball back with 3:30 remaining, leading 41-7. State fans were gathering to storm the field in a wild celebration, second to none.

State ran a play and a gain of 3 yards. Time out was called. Lewis replaced his five All Conference starting offensive lineman to the roar of the State crowd.

State ran a second play for little gain as Lucas downed the ball. State called a second time out, and three more starters were replaced to the roaring of the crowd.

The only remaining starters in the game were State's last three, first team, All Conference selections—Lucas, Richardson, and the Freshman of the year, Sanders.

Lucas took the snap and dropped to a knee as State used their final time out.

Lucas, Richardson, and Sanders were replaced by Lewis receiving a standing ovation from the State faithful as they left the field.

Tears of joy ran down my face watching Tom leave the field and the State fans giving him a standing ovation for a job well done!

Coach Pete got up and left for to State's locker room to see, 'his boy,' who had quite the afternoon—fourteen catches for 209 yards, 32 yards rushing, and scoring 3 touchdowns in the rout of #1 University.

John said, "We've got to go down there, NOW," as he took Debbie and me by the hand.

Jimmy yelled, "We're coming, too," as he took Cathy by the hand and followed us down the stadium steps. 

We quickly made our way to join the other State fans in the south end zone who were preparing to storm the field and tear down the goal posts. I was only interested in getting to Tom and hugging him.

State punted the ball out of bounds as University took over. Lewis continued to honor his starters as five defensive lineman were replaced after the first down incomplete pass, to the roaring approval of the crowd. Another incomplete pass and three more starters were replaced.

A third incomplete pass and Lewis replaced the final three defensive starters as State's faithful continued to cheer for the State players.

University faced a 4th and 10 with 30 seconds left to play. The public address announcer made an announcement, "Please do not go onto the field at the conclusion of the game. It is against University policy. Violators will be dealt with in an appropriate manner." 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 03



State's players began the wild celebration prematurely by dumping the bucket of ice water on Coach Lewis before the final tick of the clock!

Five thousand State faithful never heard a word the announcer said. The countdown and the final tick of the clock—20 years of frustration had ended and State was conference champions! 

The goal posts came down as the police couldn't contain the crowd. The players were mobbed by the joyful fans. Jimmy and Cathy became separated from us, as we tried to find Tom. I couldn't find him. 

John finally said, "Hang on to my belt, I see him."

John fought his way through the crowd with Debbie and me hanging on to his belt.

John grabbed Tom saying, "Here's Sue."

Tom saw me through the mass of fans as they mobbed him. He quickly grabbed me, took off his sweaty helmet, and kissed me. His uniform was soaked with sweat and blood-stained from a hard physical game. The charcoal under his eyes was smeared and running down his cheeks. 

It didn't matter to me as I kissed and hugged him. Tom had his arm around me as we fought our way toward State's locker room, the fans continuing to mob Tom. 

Tom told John, "You get them out of here, and back to State."

I said, "Not on your life—I'll see you when you get out of the locker room." 

Tom kissed me again and was finally able to get inside the safe harbor of State's locker room.

Debbie, John, and I walked toward the ramp when Debbie said, "God, I have to be a cheerleader next year at State. This was totally awesome!"

I replied, "That's the plan girlfriend—both of us at State!"

John just grinned.

The field continued to be a mad house and my future teammates were right in the middle of it! State fans tore down both goal posts and were carrying them around the stadium chanting, 'State's #1!'

Once at the player's ramp, we joined Ma and Pop along with Elizabeth, William, Steve, Sally, Jimmy, and Cathy waiting outside the locker room area. 

Sally said, "Looks like you got a little charcoal on your face? Wonder how that happened!" 

I just grinned.

Everyone was excited as we waited for Tom to come out. Debbie looked at me and said, "Look who is coming this way!"

Approaching where we stood was the elderly gentleman from Baytown, Joey's Dad, along with Joey and Raymond.

The gentleman said, "Great game State—young lady where is that boyfriend of yours?"

"He's still in the locker room," I replied.

Joey saw Debbie and John together. Joey finally noticed Debbie was no longer wearing his class ring. He didn't say a word.

The elderly gentleman spoke to John, "Aren't you the state champion wrestler that went to State a few years ago?"

John replied, "Yes."

Raymond and Joey, for the first time, saw John in person.

Tom came out of the locker room and I ran up to him giving him a kiss and hug. 

Jimmy said, "That's them," pointing to Joey and Raymond.

Tom and John walked toward them. 

Tom pointed a finger at Raymond, "Mother fucker you best give your soul to the lord—your ass is mine."

One could see 'fear' in Joey and Raymond's eyes. 

Nothing more needed to be said.

The elderly gentleman congratulated Tom on a great game and season and good luck in the bowl game.

Tom told John, "Y'all get on the road to State—I'll meet you there."

I grinned as we left, "I got the condoms in my purse."

We arrived at State and met Tom in the dorm parking lot. 

Tom said, "Everyone in the truck, let's get out of here." 

State's campus was a madhouse!

Tom drove toward the motel but didn't stop. Debbie looked at me with a puzzled look on her face. I asked Tom, "Where are we going? We passed the motel."

Tom didn't say anything and pulled into an apartment complex and parked the truck. "Come on—we're here."

Tom opened the door to a two-bedroom, two-bath apartment. It was larger than my house.

I asked, "Whose apartment is this?"

Tom replied, "Ours."

John and Debbie looked puzzled, but Tom continued, "Things happen and are taken care of when you play well. The keys with a note were in my locker on Wednesday."

Tom and I went in 'our' bedroom. John and Debbie went into the other one.

Tom held me tight and kissed me, asking, "You're still worried about last week, aren't you?"

I replied, "Yes."

Tom held me tighter in his arms, "Don't be. Everything will work out, and if you are pregnant, we'll get married and have our baby. You'll still have your scholarship, because you'd get a medical redshirt this first year."

I said, "OK, but I feel like I've ruined everything for us by getting pregnant."

Tom snapped at me, "I was the one who wouldn't put the condom on—you begged me to."

We quit talking and started kissing moving toward 'our bed.'

Tom laid me on the bed and pulled my sweat shirt off and unhooked my bra exposing my tits and he licked and sucked my nipples. I got aroused very quickly.

I pulled at his shirt and unbuckled his belt, trying to unbutton his Levi's.

Tom unbuttoned my jeans. I raised my hips and he slid my jeans and panties off in one motion. He began rubbing my pussy, continuing to suck on my nipples. I was breathing heavily. My aroused pussy began to give off an aroused smell.

I grabbed Tom's cock inside his pants trying to get his pants off. 

Tom fingered my pussy, making me so horny. I wanted him to fuck me-RIGHT NOW!

Tom stood up and took off his pants and underwear and got back on top of me and slid his cock up and down my slit. I opened my pussy lips, hoping he'd take me then and there.

Tom kissed my body and moved down to my pussy. I was fully aroused and my pussy smell filled the room.

Tom replaced his cock in my slit with his tongue. Those long slow lollipop licks and that 'rat-a-tat-tat' he did with his tongue always drove me insane! I squirmed and moaned "Ahh... Ahh... Ohh...," as he sucked my clit.

I was hot and ready to be fucked. I raised my legs and wrapped them around his waist and crossed my ankles. Tom raised up and slid into position resting his weight on his hands saying, "Where are the condoms?"

I said, "Forget them, It's my 21st day and if I'm pregnant from last week, what does it matter?"

I wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him down, and as we kissed Tom plunged his cock inside my wet pussy. I squeezed him tight with my thighs as he once again rammed his cock deep inside. I winced, digging my nails into his shoulders.

Tom sped up his thrusting, his cock was penetrating deeper inside my pussy—hitting my G-spot with each thrust. I moaned with delight, "Doggie me babe..."

Tom rolled me over and I raised up on all fours so he could doggie fuck me. Tom reached around and grabbed my 34D boobs as he penetrated my pussy. I felt vulnerable to Tom's every move as he thrust his cock deep into my pussy.

Faster and deeper he thrust his cock—my boobs swayed with each powerful thrust. Tom reached around and played with my clit as he continued fucking me, harder and deeper. I squeezed my legs together—tightening my grip on his cock creating more friction and a mega-sensation inside my pussy.

I felt his cock now throbbing as he pulled my ass toward him and continued fucking me. Faster and deeper into my pussy, his cock penetrated, hitting my G-spot, over and over.

I said, "Cum in me baby—don't stop—don't pull out," with each of his thrusts.

Tom grunted, and I knew from his breathing that he was about to unload his cum deep inside my pussy.

I felt my orgasm coming on and cried out, "Don't stop—I'm about to cum." 

My body tensed up, and it felt like all my nerves were on fire—convulsing, spasming, my eyes feeling cross-eyed, leaving me in a breathless state as my pussy clenched his cock.

Tom erupted a huge load of cum inside me and held me tight until his cock went limp. We both collapsed face down on 'our bed' with Tom's cock still buried in my pussy, while his cum oozed out of my pussy and dripped onto the sheets.

We finally disconnected and lay in each other's arms, not saying a word, when we heard Debbie moaning, as she cried out, "OMG, I'm about to cum—harder John."

We just smiled at each other, remembering the first trip to the motel and Debbie and John in the adjoining room.

Having our own apartment was different from the motel. I got up and slipped into a robe and walked out to 'our bathroom' to clean Tom's cum off as it was oozing down my thighs.

John was already out of his room in his boxers and looked at me and smiled. I had failed to wrap the robe completely around me, and my 34D breasts and pussy were exposed giving him a 'look.' I quickly covered up and went into the bathroom.

Tom and I made love three more times, never using the condoms. 

Noon came and Tom said, "I've got practice at 1:30. The bowl invitations will be sent out tonight. Rumors are, we'll be in the Sugar Bowl."

We all left the apartment and went to the dorm. Tom gave me the keys to his truck and Debbie and I left at 1:00 for our trip back home—both of us fully satisfied!

Tom would be home next weekend to watch me play against Baytown, and he'd pick up his truck then.

I was driving and Debbie asked, "So how many times?"

I grinned, "Two more than two!"

Debbie asked, "You use the condoms?"

I replied, "No. What about you?"

She said, "Yes, every time since it was my 14th day."

I continued, "Tom and I talked about the 'what if,' and if I am pregnant, we're going to get married and have the baby."

Debbie said, "You can't be pregnant—he pulled out in time. Quit worrying about it!"

I changed the subject, "So how are you going to handle Joey?"

Debbie laughed, "Come get your shit and don't come back!"

We laughed and continued driving home, joking and talking about everything at school, and how we were going to continue to come to State to watch John wrestle, along with watching Jamie and Angie play basketball on Saturday after my games Friday nights.

I asked Debbie, "Isn't it great about Tom getting us 'our' apartment?"

Before she could reply, I continued, "Sally ever tell you about frat-rat teasing or flashing?"

Debbie replied, "No, but she told me about doing '69.' I'll clue you on it tonight.

John and I did a '69' for the first time last night!"

I said, "I've heard of '69.' You ever heard about 'cowgirl?'"

Debbie said, "No."

I replied, "Angie told me about it, and I rode Tom last night—I'll share it with you tonight!" 

We gave each other high five's continuing to drive home. 

Debbie was curious and asked, "You have any idea what frat-rat teasing and flashing is about?"

I replied, "Not really. I asked Sally but she wouldn't tell me—all she said was something, 'You'll have to learn on your own.'"

Debbie said, "It has to be about showing boobs and pussy to guys. Like you did in the apartment."

Debbie continued, "John told me he saw you in your robe when he went out to the bathroom. He got a really nice look at your boobs and pussy."

I said, "Shit! I didn't think anyone would be out when I hurried out to the bathroom to clean off after our fourth time. Tom's cum was oozing out of my pussy and down my thighs. I thought he got a peek, but thought I covered up in time."

Debbie said, "Oh yes, he got a very good look! In fact, he told me, 'Tom was lucky to be fucking such a nice good-looking piece of ass.' He liked what he saw! He had a really big hard on when he came back into the room!"

I said, "What'd you say?"

Debbie grinned, "Not telling you! But after seeing your pussy and boobs, his cock was harder than it's been since our first time! All he said when he came back into the room was, 'Roll over, I need to fuck you doggie NOW,' and put on a condom. 

"John rammed his cock into my pussy so hard and fast with deep thrusts that I began to have 'pussy farts' from the air he was pumping into my pussy. Trust me—friend, or no friend, given the chance John would fuck you in a heartbeat."

I didn't say anything as we arrived in town and pulled into Debbie's drive. Debbie and I were chatting while sitting in the truck, "Come over tonight. I want to tell you all about Friday night and last night with John at the apartment—OK?"

I asked, "OK, what time?"

Debbie replied, "Around 7:30. I should have run off the 'little rich boy' by then. You can tell me about what y'all did last night too! Sue, you sure were moaning a lot."

I laughed, "You weren't exactly quiet, girlfriend!"

Debbie asked, "OK you go first-how do you like being fucked the best?"

I just giggled, "I really like four ways... I like to bend my legs and have my feet firmly planted while I work my pussy in sync with Tom as he fucks me. Second, I love to wrap my legs around Tom's back while locking my ankles as I squeeze him tight with my thighs pulling him in close to me for some really great forceful fucking nice and deep!

"Sometimes, Tom will just grind his cock in me while I dig my heels into his ass and claw his back with my nails as we kiss. Third is 'doggie.' Tom really hits the right spots when he fucks me doggie! Fourth is the new one cowgirl—I really like that one—it may be my favorite!

"OK. Now it's your turn, Sis."

Debbie replied, "Oh I love all those too! You'll have to tell me about 'cowgirl' tonight!" 

I smiled, "Deal," as Debbie got out of the truck and went inside. 

I went home and Mom and Dad were surprised to see me driving Tom's truck. Mom asked, "Well how was the game? It looked great on TV."

I said, "Awesome, and when we got back to State the campus was really wild with all the celebrations."

Mom sighed, "You two didn't go to any wild college parties, did you?"

I laughed, "No Mom, we just spent a quiet evening together. Tom was really tired after the game." 

Mom, Dad, and I spent the rest of the afternoon together, and after supper the phone rang. It was Tom.

I answered and he said, "You'll spend New Year's Eve in New Orleans—we're going to the Sugar Bowl!"

I screamed with excitement, "OMG, Bourbon Street, the French Quarter on New Year's Eve!"

Tom laughed, "Hey, calm down. I won't be with you till New Year's night! Remember I have a football game to play on New Year's Day!"

Tom said, "Got to go. I'll call you back later tonight."

I said, "OK, I'm going over to Debbie's around 7:30. I should be home by 9:30."

I immediately called Debbie, along with Ma and Pop, and shared the news. The official report wouldn't be issued until later that night.

I drove over to Debbie's. Elizabeth and William were still excited about the big game Saturday and now the Sugar Bowl! Elizabeth had already called Sally and Steve—everyone was going to New Orleans!

Joey and Mike came over to Debbie's.

Joey asked, "Can't we work this out?" Debbie gave him his ring and letter jacket back.

Debbie said, "No, it was a big mistake on my part to ever get involved with you—fancy car, being a quarterback, and having everything money could buy blinded me."

Joey said, "At least give us a chance. The Country Club will have a big New Year's Eve party, dance, and dinner. Won't you please come with me?"

Debbie said, "No. I'm not interested. Besides I'll be in New Orleans on New Year's Eve—State's going to the Sugar Bowl."

Joey and Mike left without saying another word.

Debbie and I went upstairs and Debbie immediately said, "Tell me about cowgirl."

I laughed, "OK. Angie told me about it and how to do it. I tried it on Tom for the first time last night. Once I got the hang of it, I really liked it!

"I was in control fucking him cowgirl, like he's in control, doing me doggie.

"We'd finished a doggie and I told Tom, 'I'm going to fuck you cowgirl style.' Lie on your back!

"I got on top and aligned my pussy with his erect cock. I lowered myself onto his cock while Tom guided his cock into my pussy. Once inside, I was in control.

"It felt great to regulate the rhythm, pace, and the amount of penetration I wanted as I slid up and down on his cock.

"I changed positions from leaning back to stretching out as I rocked side to side and in a circular motion. Tom could only moan looking me in the eyes as I fucked him cowgirl. I loved the feeling of being in charge.

"When I leaned forward, Tom sucked and chewed on my nipples and grabbed my ass with his hands. Leaning back, he massaged my clit with his fingers. My boobs were swinging from side to side with each rocking motion—I was riding his cock like a bucking bronco. We never lost eye contact. 

"I felt Tom throbbing. I continued riding him hard, rocking back and forth, side to side, and up and down. He was moaning and grunting. I smiled at him when he sighed, shutting his eyes as he unloaded his load deep inside my pussy. He opened his eyes smiling at me. I continued rocking on him faster and faster just before I had my orgasm, I smiled at him and he smiled back. Then I collapsed on top of him."

Debbie said, "Shit—that's for me! Did you do 'cowgirl' again?"

I laughed, "Yes, two more times! Once I figured out how to do it, I teased him—delayed him from cumming till I was ready. I loved being in control!"

Debbie said, "You go, girlfriend!"

I looked at my watch, "Got to get home. You can tell me about '69' tomorrow."

Debbie said, "Deal!"

I drove home and Tom called at 9:45.

I answered, "Hey babe, how are you?"

Tom replied, "Doing great. I'll be home Friday evening around 7:30. Let's go out to dinner—maybe a movie?" 

I said, "Sounds great—want to go to the wrestling match instead of a movie?"

Tom replied, "Yes. I'd like to see Jimmy wrestle and so would John."

I continued, "Babe we can't fuck Friday night. I've got a game against Baytown Saturday night and I don't want to be sore—we'll fuck Saturday night—maybe it'll help start my period like at homecoming."

Tom said, "OK. But one time won't make you that sore will it?"

I said, "Probably not, if it's 'just ONE time!'"

Tom laughed and said, "Deal!"

We talked small talk about the Sugar Bowl, how Debbie got rid of Joey, football practice, and school.

Tom asked, "Aren't you forgetting to tell me something about the apartment this morning?"

I questioned, "What?"

Tom laughed, "In the hall outside our bedroom!"

I said, "OMG—let me explain. That was an accident!"

Tom laughed, "You don't have to explain, but the boob and pussy look you gave John really turned him on! He went back into the room with a major hard on and fucked the shit out of Debbie doggie style—he pumped so much air into her pussy she started having 'pussy farts!'"

I said, "I'm so embarrassed! I was used to the motel and when I went to clean your cum out of me, I hastily put my robe on, leaving it open. John was in the hall and I guess he got more than a peek before I covered up."

Tom laughed, "Yes babe, he got much more than a peek!"

I replied, "What did he tell you?"

Tom said, "John remarked, 'Sue was the BEST piece of ass I've ever seen!' Coming from John you should take that as a compliment! John has feasted his eyeballs on some real lookers—Mary Ann, Jamie, and Angie, not to mention Debbie!"

I repeated, "I'm so embarrassed. How can I ever face him or you? Remember, before you—no one had ever touched me or even French kissed me!"

Tom laughed, "Don't worry, nothing will come out it—we're too close like brothers. My 'brother' just got a damn good look at my girlfriend's boobs and pussy!

"Oh, by the way, I jumped Angie's sweet ass in the dining hall this evening."

I asked, "Why?"

Tom laughed, "Telling you how to 'cowgirl.' I told Angie, 'Sue wore me out and once she got the hang of it, she was awful good at teasing me.'"

I laughed, saying, "Next time, I'm really going to do a number on you!"

We hung up with, "I love you."

The next day at school everyone was still talking about the big game. State dominating University, the Sugar Bowl, and of course, Tom being All Conference.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 04



If you haven't read Chapters 1 through 3 yet, I suggest you read them first to pick up details not included in this chapter.

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The phone rang and Dad said, "Sue, its Tom."

Suddenly I realized I was only dreaming—Christmas was still three weeks away!

I answered and told Tom, "I just had the most horrible dream—I was pregnant and it was Christmas Day. Tom I'm really scared."

Tom said, "Just relax—you're not late! Look at the sports page—it'll cheer you up!"

I asked, "What's it about?"

Tom laughed, "The photographer took our picture last night when I picked you up on the court and kissed you. The headline read, 'State football hero gives girlfriend kiss after record-breaking performance as Dragons rout Baytown!'"

I laughed, "Really?" 

I asked, "When are you leaving? I need you right now more than ever."

Tom replied, "I'll come over around 2:00. I don't have to be back at State till tomorrow morning for my first class at 8:00."

We hung up like we always did with, "I love you."

Debbie gave me a call, "Hey girlfriend, you see the paper?"

I laughed, "I'm reading it now!"

Debbie said, "Come over after mass and we'll swap stories about last night—I got some good ones to tell you!"

I replied, "It'll be later tonight—Tom is coming over around 2:00."

Debbie asked, "Everything OK?"

I said, "Not really, I haven't started yet, and I'm scared. I even had a horrible dream I was pregnant." I told Debbie about the dream.

Debbie said, "Sue relax—you aren't late."

Tom arrived at 2:00. Dad laughed, "Guess the Baytown boys had more brains than I gave them credit for—all talk."

Tom just grinned.

We all sat and talked for 30 minutes when Tom said, "I was going to wait to tell everyone this, but things are about to change for Sue."

I was puzzled—what is he saying? Mom and Dad just listened.

Tom continued, "Coach Jones is going to want Sue up at State for the summer. She needs to go. They'll get her a good job. She'll either be living in an apartment or stay in the dorm.

"She'll be rooming with Jamie or Angie. During the summer, the women's basketball team is allowed to work out and have exhibition games. After last night, Coach Jones will be including Sue in the rotation for next season—someone will be needed to replace Jamie."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, so I asked, "Who told you this?"

Tom replied, "Jamie. Coach Jones told her, 'I'm looking at Sue to replace you next year.' And that was before last night—it's a golden opportunity."

Mom and Dad just looked at each other—they weren't ready for their baby girl to leave home.

Tom looked at me, "Babe, things are going to change in other ways too. You're an athlete and you and Debbie's relationship is not going to be the same at State. Debbie is a cheerleader like Jenny and Sally, and will live in a sorority house. You'll live in the athletic dorm with your teammates. 

"Even though John was an athlete, he was in a different sport than I was, and our relationship changed during the school year. A whole new chapter in your life is about to begin—it's a big adjustment coming from our small high school to State."

Mom and Dad continued listening.

I asked, "Is this what Coach Pete helped you with your freshman year?"

Tom replied, "Yes. I wish I could have been at State the summer before my freshman season. It would have made the adjustment a lot easier."

Mom changed the subject, "Tom, are you given one of those jobs?"

Tom said, "Yes, Mrs. Lilly. It's already been set up for the summer—among other things, too."

I knew what Tom was referring to—'our apartment.'

Tom left for State around 6:00. He told everyone, "I'll be back on Friday for Sue's game."

We walked outside and kissed each other good-bye. Tom reassured me, "I didn't cum in you, so relax—I love you."

I called Debbie and told her, "I'll just see you at school tomorrow and we'll talk tomorrow night." Debbie knew I was worried.

Tom called around 9:00. I answered, "Hey guy—you made it back OK?"

Tom replied, "Yep. We got our practice schedule. We'll practice from 2:30-6:30, Monday-Thursday, and from 2:30-4:30 on Friday. Coach is giving us the weekends off. We leave at 9:00 the morning of the 20th."

I told him, "Still no period. I've never been late, and today I was due."

Tom got angry with me, "Sue—relax and you'll start. Keep worrying, and you'll just keep delaying your period."

We hung up with, "I love you." 

Tom would be calling the following night around 9:00 to check on me and wish me good luck in our game Tuesday.

Everyone was still talking about our big win over Baytown on Monday at school. Principal Wilson made an announcement during first period, "Congratulations to our Lady Dragons on the big win Saturday night over Baytown. The girls are now ranked #3 in the state, and Sue Andrews is the second highest scorer averaging 37.5 points a game."

I was excited for our team's high state ranking—the season had a long way to go before the state championships were played.

Tom called me at 9:00. 

I answered, "Hey, we're ranked #3 in the state!"

Tom laughed, "Jones told me this morning at training table—he also already knew about your half century game—so did Jamie, Angie and the rest of the team."

I sighed, "I just want to start my period!"

Debbie called me after I hung up with Tom. "Hey girlfriend, I thought you'd come over tonight?"

I replied, "I got busy with school work, my ACT Review book, and just lost track of time—we'll talk tomorrow on the bus going to the game."

Cathy called me after Debbie, "Hey Sue, I need to talk with you before practice tomorrow."

I said, "OK, what about?"

She said, "Me and Jimmy."

I replied, "OK, but I thought Tom took care of that problem."

Cathy said, "Let's talk in private."

I met Cathy in the locker room before our Tuesday pre-game practice. Cathy said, "Sue, you need to help me—please?"

I said, "OK, what about?"

Cathy sighed, "Friday night at the lake we tried to fuck, but it didn't happen.

"We were both really turned on. Apparently Tom and John's little talk did the trick! Jimmy just finished fingering my pussy. He raised up to get the condoms, but stopped, getting a jar of Vaseline out of the glove box.

"What are you doing Jimmy?" I asked.

"He said, 'I'm supposed to lube up before I fuck you so, it won't hurt.'

"I was puzzled as he rubbed Vaseline all over his cock. He tried to put the condom on, but couldn't—he was shaking too much.

"I said, 'Let me do it,' as I opened a fresh package. I started rolling the condom on his rock-hard cock, when all of a sudden he shot his load—he prematurely ejaculated! 

"Jimmy's cum went everywhere—all over my hand, the front seat—it was a mess.

"We cleaned up the mess and tried again, but then he couldn't get it up!

"Sue, can you talk to him. Please? He feels crushed. You're like a sister to him—I don't want him to feel like a failure."

I said, "OK, I will. Cathy, the anxiety of fucking you was just more than the poor boy could handle—think about maybe jacking him off next time before you try to fuck."

Cathy just grinned, "OK."

Tuesday and game day. We were on the road to play Buffalo. They weren't a match for us as we won 67-40. I scored 38 points. Still no period.

I called Tom when I got in and told him about the game and the news—no period.

Wednesday morning, I saw Jimmy in the hall, "Hey guy, need to talk with you when you got time."

Jimmy said, "I need to talk with you too, 'Sis.' I need some help."

I said, "OK—after school."

Jimmy and I met at the Dairy Queen and went riding around. He told me again what happened on Friday night. He was embarrassed.

I said, "Jimmy, you just felt too much anxiety since it was you and Cathy's first time. Relax and let things happen and forget that damn Vaseline—you won't need it!"

Jimmy asked, "OK, but I just read in a magazine that I was supposed to lube up." 

I asked, "Did that magazine tell you Vaseline could cause a condom to break? So if Cathy is in her fertile time and you unload in a condom that breaks—you knock her up! Don't believe everything you read—OK?"

Jimmy answered, "OK, tell me how to do it—you know, how to fuck Cathy."

I sighed, "OK."

"First, get her in the mood by kissing slowly at first, then with more passion. Begin to massage her 36C tits and when she starts breathing a little heavy, unbutton her blouse and bra. Massage her bare breasts as you take off her bra and blouse. 

"Start licking and sucking on her tits. When her nipples get hard, gently suck on them, moving your hand under her skirt. Remember she has two tits. Squeeze the tit you aren't licking and nibbling on.

"Continue nibbling and sucking her nipples as you rub the inside of her thighs and slowly move up to her panties. When she moans, put your hand inside her panties and massage her pussy while you continue sucking on her nipples.

"Lay her on her back, raise her hips up, and take off her panties and skirt, but don't forget her tits.

"She'll spread her legs, so that's the time to start fingering her. Use one finger and insert it inside her pussy and finger fuck her. If she really likes one finger, try sticking a second finger in her pussy. You should feel her pussy getting really wet. She'll provide all the lubrication you need for sticking your dick in her, so you won't need any Vaseline.

"Begin kissing her all over her body, moving down to her thighs and pussy. Take both thumbs and spread her pussy lips, then go down on her—licking and sucking on her pussy. Take your tongue and go up and down her slit. Gently suck on her clit, and more than likely, she'll have an orgasm.

"Now, you take off your pants and expose your cock. Begin sliding your cock up and down her wet pussy. She'll moan, and now is the time to get into position. She'll raise her legs to make it easy for you to enter her.

"If you use a condom now is the time to roll it on. Since she's a virgin, her first time could be painful, so go slow when you begin pushing your cock inside her. Ask her to tell you if she has pain, and stop until it goes away. You might have to push into her a little at a time, or she may ask you to ram it all the way inside her pussy. Either way, being a virgin she'll probably wince with some pain, but don't stop—the pain goes away fairly quickly. Keep thrusting your cock into her pussy. Slow and shallow at first, then deeper and faster.

"Continue thrusting into her faster and deeper. If she has an orgasm, her body will shudder and you'll feel her pussy spasming on your cock. At that point, just let go and unload your cum inside her or in the condom, if you put one on." 

Jimmy said, "Sis, you got me hard as a rock!"

I laughed, "I'll tell you how to do it, but Tom may get pissed if you want to practice on me."

We both laughed.

I said, "Jimmy, don't wait till Friday night. You and Cathy go out tonight."

I went home and Debbie called. "Hey, you want to come over tonight? I got to tell you what we did Saturday night!" 

I laughed, "OK."

I left for Debbie's around 6:30, right after we finished eating supper. I just needed some relax time—I was still worried—no period.

Debbie answered the door grinning, "Let's go upstairs."

Debbie started telling me about John and her Friday and Saturday night adventures.

Debbie said, "We fucked three times on Friday and another three on Saturday. I rode him 'cowgirl' both nights—maybe five times total—can't remember. 

"Saturday night John got really turned on before we fucked. He wanted to 'titty fuck' my 36D's."

I asked, "Why?"

"He said, 'Just want to!'

I said, "OK.

"John got out his KY jelly and lubed up his cock. He straddled me putting his rock-hard 7-1/2 inch cock in my cleavage and began thrusting as I squeezed my tits around his rock creating a tight cleft for stimulation.

"John continued thrusting the length of his cock in my cleavage while I moved my tits up and down.

"He began grunting and moaning as he thrust faster between my tits as I squeezed them against his cock.

"He said, 'Raise your head up a little and open your mouth—I'm about to cum.'

"I followed his instructions as he held my head in his hand. His cock erupted, sending his cum into my mouth, all over my chin, neck, and tits.

"John immediately went down and began licking and sucking my slit. He sucked my clit and I squirted, filling his mouth full of my juices.

"We both sighed and relaxed while we was recovering. I was about to ride him cowgirl!"

I laughed, "Sis—you're a devil!"

Debbie said, "Your turn—what'd y'all do Saturday night?"

I said, "Tom got us a double sleeping bag and air mattress. We made love three times under the moon and stars after my game. I fucked him 'cowgirl' twice and then a 'reverse cowgirl'."

Debbie said, "I love that too! Reverse cowgirl?"

I laughed, "Yes, another one Angie told me about."

Debbie said, "Tell me!!"

I laughed, "OK. It's like 'cowgirl,' only you reverse your position and face away from him. Tom's cock entered my pussy from the rear like a doggie—but I'm in control not him. Once I got Tom's cock inside me, I used my leg muscles to build momentum as I moved up and down on his cock. I put my hands on his thighs to balance me as I thrust my pussy on his cock. Its like 'cowgirl.' You're in total control to vary the speed, depth of penetration, and movements—I rocked back and forth and in circles in addition to just to sliding up and down on Tom's cock. I arched my back and his cock stimulated my G-spot over and over again. I loved the feeling of my tits jumping and swinging as I rocked back and forth. All Tom could do was moan. He was my slave!"

Debbie replied, "John better look out this coming weekend—I've got to do that reverse cowgirl on him, too!"

I said, "Debbie, I still haven't started. I'm really getting scared that Tom leaked some sperm in me when he ejaculated that night."

I left for home. Tom would be calling at 9:00.

Tom called a little after 9:00. I answered and we started talking about us, the Sugar Bowl, this weekend, and Christmas, even though we'd be apart.

Tom asked me, "What do you want for Christmas?"

I said, "I'd like a gold necklace like I dreamed about—unless..."

Before I could finish, Tom butted in, "No more talk about you being late! If it happens, we'll deal with it!

"Now describe this necklace to me."

I said, "It was gold with State logo and a heart covered with little diamonds and #83 inside the heart."

I asked, "So what about you?"

Tom replied, "I got my Christmas back in May, when I met you."

We hung up with our, "I love you." I wanted my period to start so bad.

Friday was game day and we were ready to play our next to last game before Christmas break.

I went into practice and Coach called me in his office, "Sue, I got a phone call this morning from Coach Robertson at University—he wants to talk to you."

I said, "I've already committed to State and Coach Jones—doesn't he know that?"

Coach said, "I'm sure he does, but talk with him anyway, just for me. It may help some girl in the future."

I said, "OK."

Coach called University and handed me the phone. Coach Robertson answered, "University basketball, Coach Robertson."

I replied, "Coach Robertson, Sue Andrews, returning your call."

Coach Robertson said, "Miss Andrews, we at University would like for you to make a visit to our school this spring and consider becoming part of our program. I realize you have a commitment to State, but that commitment isn't binding until May. University has more to offer a young lady like yourself than State. I allow my girls to be active in sororities, cheerleading, and other social events. Our girls are not trapped in a girl's athletic dorm like at State."

I replied, "Thank you coach, but I'll honor my commitment to State."

Coach Robertson answered, "Why not at least give us a look before you make a final decision?"

I laughed, "Because State has the one thing University can't ever offer me—my boyfriend. He wears #83 for State—Tom Sanders—you may have heard of him."

Coach Robertson just laughed, "You got me there—if things change, give me a call. Otherwise, good luck." 

Practice ended and Cathy nudged me in the locker room whispering, "I owe you big time—I ain't a virgin anymore—we fucked last night at the lake!"

I grinned and whispered back, "Guess he did good this time?"

Cathy just grinned, giving me a thumbs up, "Has everyone left but us?"

I answered, "Like always, we're the last to leave!"

Cathy smiled, "YES, it was out of this world! Jimmy did things last night he'd never done before. Sue, what did you tell him when—you know—you had that little talk with him?"

I smiled, "Well Cathy, it was like this, Jimmy asked me 'how to fuck you.' Since you're one of my best friends and Jimmy is like a brother, I told him what to do from 'A to Z.'

"So what'd y'all do?"

Cathy whispered, "He got me in the mood by kissing me with slow sexy kisses, then we started kissing really hot ones while he massaged my tits. I was getting turned on and breathing a little heavy when he unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra tossing them in the floorboard while he took off his shirt.

"Jimmy massaged both my bare tits. My pussy was lubricating like crazy—like a leak in the lake dam. I was breathing heavier in short gasping breaths when Jimmy starting licking and sucking on my tits—causing a tingling sensation I never felt before took over my body. My nipples popped up like hard pebbles as I moaned, "Oh Jimmy... Ohh...' Jimmy nibbled on one nipple while gently squeezing my other boob. 

"Jimmy alternated between my boobs and kept sucking and squeezing them as he took his free hand under my skirt and rubbed my thighs. I moaned louder and twisted, wanting his finger in my pussy. The smell of my hot pussy was thick in the air as Jimmy took my skirt off and tossed it in the back seat. I kicked off my sandals and spread my legs to let him know I was ready.

"Jimmy kept nibbling my nipples as he pushed hid his hand inside my panties and rubbed my pussy. I was going insane and spread my legs even wider, letting out a deep sigh. When he slowly worked his fingers up and down my slit I was so horny, I wanted him to fuck me right then. I squirmed to meet his fingers when he slipped one, then a second inside my vagina and slid them in and out as I worked my pussy in sync with his fingers.

"Jimmy quit nibbling on my nipples and fingering me while he removed my panties, tossing them in the back seat as he laid me down in the front seat. He started kissing me all over, sending chills down my spine when his tongue rolled over my belly button.  

"Jimmy kissed the inside of my thigh and slid his tongue over my groin and started sucking my pussy. My legs started twitching, my clit was throbbing as the tingling sensation intensified, quickly spreading from my clit to deep inside my pussy.

"Jimmy opened my pussy lips slipping his moist tongue up and down my wet slit. I cried, 'Oh my god... Oh my god... Oh god...,' when his tongue hit my clit. As he was gently sucking my clit, I squirted.

"I muttered, 'Fuck me hon... Fuck me now.' Jimmy quickly took off his jeans and underwear and tossed them in the back seat as he slipped off his Converse All Stars and reached for the condoms in the glove box.

"I stopped him, 'It's the first time for both of us hon—I don't want to use the condoms.'

"Jimmy said, 'What if I can't pull out—you'll get knocked up!'

"I smiled, 'No I won't—it's the safe time of the month. Fuck me and cum in me—I love you.' 

"Jimmy replied, 'I love you too,' and got into position between my legs as I bent my legs keeping my feet flat on the seat. I put my hands behind his neck and pulled him down to kiss me—his chest against my bare breasts as he pushed his cock inside my hot wet virgin pussy a little at a time. I winced with pain when his cock broke my hymen. 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 04



"Jimmy stopped pushing his cock inside me for a second until I sighed, 'Keep going, I'm OK.' He then pushed his cock its full length into my pussy with slow shallow thrusts gradually picking up the pace thrusting deeper and faster.

"I was now enjoying the pleasure Jimmy's cock was giving me as I got into a sync with his thrusting, moving my hips up and down as we continued kissing and holding each other tight.

"Jimmy's breathing became heavy and I could feel his heart pounding against my breasts. His eyes rolled back in his head—his cock was throbbing while he continued thrusting his cock deep inside my pussy as I slowly rolled my hips in a circle. 

"Jimmy began grunting louder and his breathing came short gasping heavy breaths. I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing as my pussy muscles tightened around his cock while he continued plunging his cock its full length into my pussy. 

"I could hardly breathe as my heart was pounding. My pussy was pulsating and my body was convulsing. My toes curled tightly as an explosion took place—like a hundred cherry bombs and M-80s going off simultaneously on the fourth of July. I sighed, 'Ohh Jimmy... Oh my god...,' as my first-ever orgasm took me to the 'Big-O Galaxy.'

"Fractions of a second later Jimmy moaned, 'Ahh... Fuck yes,' as his first 'big bang' happened. His cock erupted, spewing his cum deep inside my pussy. I continued working my hips up and down his cock while he emptied his cum inside my pussy as my 'O' was still happening. The feeling of his cum mingling with my juices was something out of this world as we shared a very intimate moment together. 

"We lay on the front seat exhausted, shaking, unable to speak barely breathing and..." 

Suddenly Coach opened the locker room door, "Ladies get dressed, it's time to get to class!"

Cathy smiled, "I'll have to fill you in on the rest of the details later—we're going back to the lake after our game tonight!"

Cathy and I gave each other 'high fives' as we left the locker room. 

Coach asked, "What takes you two so long to get dressed after practice every day?"

I smiled, "Coach, it's a girl thing," as we left the gym for our classrooms. 

I saw Jimmy in the hall while going to class and asked, "So how did things go?"

He just smiled and walked off.

The gym was packed for our tipoff at 7:00. We were playing Rockville.

I saw Tom and John walk into the gym just before tipoff. He gave me a thumbs up and I grinned back at him.

Rockville was no match as we easily beat them by 29 points 69-40. I scored 32 points. Cathy, after getting laid, was hot and added 28—her all-time high.

Tom came up to me and gave me a hug. I told him about University calling me and he grinned, "Maybe you should go there—you, Debbie, and Mary Ann could be 'Susie sororities' together."

I said, "Shut up, you dumb jock!" 

Debbie and John just laughed.

We were all just chatting when Mary Ann and her fiancé came up to us. They'd come home for the weekend from University to plan their summer wedding. Mary Ann introduced everyone to Larry, a third-string senior quarterback at University. 

Tom asked Larry, "When do y'all leave for the Cotton Bowl?"

Larry replied, "The day after Christmas. When do you guys leave for New Orleans?"

Tom replied, "The morning of the 20th."

Larry replied, "Damn, it seems like you guys would at least get to have Christmas at home before you left."

Everyone nodded, except Tom, "There will be more Christmas Days—Sugar Bowl may be once in a lifetime—it's a big game."

No one said a word.

Mary Ann grinned at Tom, "I still have the football you pitched to me after that touchdown—you want it back?"

No one ever noticed when Tom scored the touchdown on the 32-yard reverse he pitched the ball to Mary Ann in the north end zone while she was standing on the sideline with the rest of the University cheerleaders.

Tom laughed, "No. You looked like you didn't have much to cheer about, so I thought I'd make your day!"

Everyone started laughing and Larry said, "You guys really kicked our ass."

Mary Ann looked at Debbie, "You really look like your sister. I remember her when she was head cheerleader. Where are you going to college next year? I know where Sue will be going."

Debbie said, "State. I want to be a cheerleader. My sister, Sally, is head cheerleader at Central."

Mary Ann said, "If you'd come to University, I could help you out."

The boy's game was starting, so we all said good luck to each other and went our separate ways.

John and Debbie had to stay for the boy's game since Debbie was a cheerleader. Tom and I left the gym, drove out to the lake, and parked in our remote spot.

It was cold and snowing. After all, it was December 10th.

I snuggled up to Tom and said, "Just hold me."

Tom said, "I've got the sleeping bag, blankets, and mattress behind the seat." 

I just grinned, "Maybe a little later.

"Babe, I'm a week late tomorrow, and I've never been late in my life. I think it's time we considered the 'what if.'"

Tom said, "OK, but I don't think you're pregnant. What do you want to talk about?"

I said, "Everything. Getting married, having the baby, being a good wife to you, and going to school."

I continued, "When is your spring break?"

Tom answered, "I think around the end of March. Is that when you want to get married?"

I said, "Yes."

Tom said, "OK, then what?"

I continued, "I'd finish school and move to State for the summer. You could move out of the dorm and we could move into State's apartments for married students or maybe we just move in 'our apartment.'"

Tom said, "It'd have to be a married apartment. The NCAA could trace the apartment too easy."

We talked about everything associated with being married and having a baby. I didn't want to embarrass my parents, Ma and Pop, all our friends, and our coaches that thought so highly of us. I would give anything to start my period!

I changed the subject, "It's only ten days until you leave for New Orleans. I talked to Ma and Pop this week we're leaving the morning of the 28th. Everyone else is leaving sometime that day too. Jimmy wants to go—think you can get tickets?"

Tom replied, "No problem. Tell Jimbo I'll get him two tickets."

I grinned, "I'm through talking—want to make love?"

Tom just kissed me and said, "I thought you'd never ask!"

I said, "It's too cold outside—let's make love in the truck". 

We started kissing and holding each other tighter. The kissing became more passionate as the light snow was falling outside Tom's truck.

Tom pulled my sweatshirt off and unhooked my bra. I French kissed him with passion while he massaged my tits. He laid me on my back in the truck seat and licked and sucked my tits. My nipples got hard very quickly, as Tom rolled his tongue over my 'dark spot' while flipping my nips—first the left then the right. The musky smell of my hot pussy was strong in the air as Tom's tongue continued pleasing my 'twin girls.'

I raised up my hips and said, "Take my pants and panties off." 

Tom took off my sneakers, slid my pants off first, then my panties. I was at his mercy lying naked on the seat.

Tom raised up and pulled his sweatshirt over his head, then removed his pants and underwear while kicking off his Nike's—his cock by then was fully erect. 

Tom straddled my body while he moved his cock toward my mouth. 

Tom smiled as I parted my lips so he could thrust his cock into my mouth—gagging me somewhat and I pulled back. I grabbed his ass and he thrust his cock back into my mouth. 

I closed my mouth tightly working my tongue over his cock as he glided his cock slowly in and out of my mouth. I licked the pre-cum out of his cum hole as my tongue rotated over his cock head finding his 'pleasure spot' over and over again causing to Tom to moan, 'Oh fuck...'

Tom suddenly pulled out and once again kissed and sucked my tits. He kissed my body as he moved down toward my pussy.

Tom kissed my inner thighs and gradually moved his tongue toward my slit. He stopped, "I don't want you to cum yet—cum with me when I fuck you." 

I just moaned, "OK." 

Tom licked my slit with those long lollipop licks while moving his tongue up and down, touching my clit with that rat-a-tat-tat, sending me into a frenzy. I muttered, "Stop—I'm going to cum."

Tom stopped and got into position between my legs, rubbing his cock up and down my slit. I raised my legs and wrapped them around him—locking my ankles behind his back—pulling him in closer—I moaned, "Fuck me baby—fuck me now—I can't wait any longer."

Tom leaned forward resting his weight on his hands as I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him down as we kissed with one of those slow sexy kisses—gently sucking on each other's upper lip. I kissed Tom's neck while he nibbled on my nipples.

Tom raised up and smiled at me as he thrust his cock inside my wet pussy. I gasped when Tom plunged the full length of his cock into my pussy. 

Tom fucked me with shallow slow strokes sending tingles through my pussy and down my spine. I moaned when Tom picked up the pace thrusting faster and deeper into my pussy—stimulating my G-spot with each forceful stroke as we moved together in a rhythmic motion. 

Tom grunted, and I felt his cock throbbing. Faster and faster he thrust, and I moaned, "I'm about to cum—harder," as an overwhelming rush began taking over my body—like I was plugged into an electrical socket. An incredible wave of electricity radiated outward from just beneath my belly button up to my neck down my thighs and calves ending in my feet—my toes clenched as his cock erupted, sending a load of cum deep inside my pussy, as we climaxed together.

Tom continued thrusting his cock inside me until he finally quit emptying his sperm.

We lay in each other arms on the truck seat, exhausted. 

After a while, I glanced at the truck windows and laughed. 

Tom asked, "What's so funny?"

I grinned, "Look at the windows—we really fogged them up!"

Tom said, "I think we should go another round—you'll be on your period when I come in next weekend."

I sighed, "I hope so."

Tom kissed me, and the more we kissed, the more passionate we became.

I stopped him, "OK, it's my turn now—I'm going to fuck you 'cowgirl' style.' Tom grinned, rolling over on his back as I got on top, straddling him across his pelvis. 

Our combined cum was oozing out of my pussy when I lowered myself onto Tom's cock as he guided his cock into my pussy. I glided my pussy up and down his cock with slow shallow motions stimulating the front part of my cum-filled pussy while Tom massaged my ass as we looked each other in the eye.

I rocked back and forth, and side to side, as Tom's cock turned my G-spot inside out. I continued to alternate between shallow thrusts and deep hard thrusts. Rocking back and forth, and side to side on his cock, I grinned at Tom while I once again glided up and down his cock—teasing him by controlling the rhythm and the depth of my thrusts. I could feel another orgasm slowly building deep inside my pussy as Tom was gently squeezing my breasts while I continued to 'ride' his cock. 

Tom could only moan with pleasure as his girlfriend was in total control.

I leaned forward and Tom sucked my nipples while squeezing my ass as I continued to rock back and forth side to side on his cock—like I was riding Dusty back home. My tits were bouncing and swaying with each penetrating thrust. 

I pulled my tit out of his mouth and reversed my position—facing away from him—I intended to finish us off with a 'reverse cowgirl.' 

I leaned forward resting my arms on Tom's knees and thighs. I searched for his cock and found it. I angled his cock slightly downward, pushing back, allowing his cock to enter my pussy.

I began rocking back and forth on his cock, bumping my G-spot with incredible sensations.

Tom moaned as I thrust deeper and faster, then slowed down to shallow thrusts.

Tom squeezed my ass as I bobbed up and down on his cock while 'playing' with his balls.

My tits were swinging side to side with each thrust, and I could feel an incredible orgasm building—I began gasping like there wasn't enough oxygen in the truck. I grasped Tom's legs—my nails digging into his thighs, my legs began twitching—almost like 'Restless Leg Syndrome.' 

All my muscles began tensing up, my pussy contracted, released in pulses and contracted again—waves of pleasure ran throughout my body. I was lightheaded and dizzy as I cried out, "I'm going to cum." I continued rocking back and forth—faster and faster, deeper and deeper, as my orgasm nearly overwhelmed me.

Tom moaned, "Don't leave me hanging babe—I'm about to cum."

Tom was grunting—his cock was pulsing and throbbing. I knew he was about to cum, so I thrust as hard and fast as I could, with the little energy I had left, causing Tom to release a his load deep inside my pussy while I was still having an orgasm. I continued riding him until he finally quit cumming. 

We both were exhausted. I turned around and collapsed on his chest while I continued to spasm and shake for several minutes as Tom wrapped his arms around me and held me tight.

It took several minutes before either of us could speak. I finally said, "We really fogged up the windows this time, babe." 

We drove back into town and got into my drive way at 12:45. Mom was up waiting on us. My curfew as 1:00 AM.

Tom said, "Let's go in. I'll talk with Lilly."

I laughed, "OK, what are you going to say? I just fucked her daughter again tonight?"

Tom grinned, "Let me handle it. OK?"

We walked into the house and Tom asked, "Mrs. Lilly, why are you up so late?"

Mom said, "Just waiting on Sue to get home."

Tom replied, "Now Mrs. Lilly have we ever been late?"

Mom said, "No, and you better not be either! What did you all do tonight after Sue's game?"

Tom replied, "Well Mrs. Lilly, we went to the Teen Center and got a pizza."

Mom said, "That's all? And it's almost 1:00 AM?"

Tom said, "No, after we got a pizza, we went to the lake and parked."

I about shit my pants! What was Tom doing?

Mom raised an eyebrow or two at Tom but he continued, "You know Mrs. Lilly, me and Sue are just like you and Mr. Andrews were back in the day—we fell in love, and yep, tonight we did lot of kissing, holding, and talking about our future together."

Mom was getting upset and said, "So Tom, what else did you two do?"

Tom laughed, "Now Mrs. Lilly don't go jumping to conclusions! We're thinking about getting married."

Mom was getting upset and I was concerned about what the hell was Tom doing with me maybe being pregnant.

Mom asked, "OK, what are you two thinking?"

Tom said, "Mrs. Lilly, we're talking about maybe after Sue's freshman year or at the latest after her sophomore year."

Mom said, "Oh my. We'll have to talk about this later—I can't handle anymore tonight. Sue, tell Tom goodnight and go to bed."

Tom grinned at Mom, "Goodnight Ma."

I walked Tom to the door and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Tom said, "Just trust me. I know what I'm doing. If you need to talk with me tonight give me a call—I'll have the phone by my bed. Goodnight babe."

We kissed each other goodnight.

I woke up Saturday morning expecting—hoping for my period but it wasn't there. I was now a week late.

Mom and Dad were having morning coffee when I woke up. Dad said, "Sue, come in here for a minute."

I said, "OK. Let me get my robe on."

Dad looked at me and said, "Baby, Mom and me have been talking about what Tom said last night. We just want you to know we both love you and want the best for you. Both you and Tom have too much going for y'all, so don't do something stupid and get yourself in trouble. "

I said, "We won't, Daddy." 

Dad replied, "That's what I wanted to hear. If you and Tom want to get married after a year or two in college, me and your Mom are all for it."

I went back to my bedroom and called Tom. He was still in bed when he answered the phone. I laughed, "Get up sleepy head—I'm coming over in an hour or so. We need to talk."

Ma and Pop weren't home when I got to Tom's. Tom kissed me good morning and we went into the living room as I told him what Dad had said.

Tom said, "I wish you'd quit worrying about being pregnant. You aren't."

I sighed, "I hope not. I don't want to disappoint my parents—and Ma and Pop."

Tom snapped, "You won't disappoint anyone! Last night your pussy had a different smell—the same smell it had at homecoming night."

I asked, "What do you mean?"

Tom said, "Homecoming night your pussy had a different smell to it—I didn't really know what made it different, but now I know—you're about to start, if you'll just relax."

Ma and Pop walked in, so we quit talking. We began talking to Ma and Pop about the Sugar Bowl trip and Christmas. The Christmas dance at the high school was the next Saturday night. Tom would be in Friday evening for the last time until after the Sugar Bowl game.

Tom said, "I'll pick you up tonight 6:30 and we'll go out to eat and to a movie."

I kissed him goodbye and drove home. Debbie called when I got home, "Hey, where did y'all go last night?"

I laughed, "Out to the lake."

Debbie said, "So how many times?"

I didn't answer her. 

Debbie said, "How about coming over this afternoon got a few stories to tell you!"

I laughed, "OK. I'm a week late—I'm scared."

Debbie replied, "Just come over and we'll talk—how about 3:00?"

I walked outside and saw my old friend Dusty looking at me with sad eyes—it had been a while since I rode him. I went back inside and put on my boots. 

Dusty sensed we were going for a ride as I walked toward the gate. He was feeling frisky with the cold December air.

I saddled him and we went for a ride around the snowy back roads. I could always relax and let my mind wander when I was riding Dusty.

I returned home around noon and Daddy was going into the house to eat lunch, "Have a good ride?"

I said, "Yes," getting off Dusty at the gate.

Dad opened the gate for me and I hugged him, "Daddy—I love you."

I think Dad sensed his 'little girl' was a young lady with desires and wants only her guy could fulfill.

I went in the house and ate lunch with Mom and Dad. We talked about the rest of my senior year, prom, graduation, and me going to college next year—perhaps my summer job at State. I went to my bedroom to take a nap before I went over to Debbie's.

The alarm went off at 2:45. I rolled over—I felt something warm inside my panties—finally! I started my period! I didn't even mind the cramping and heavy bleeding!

I called Tom. "Hey guy—you aren't going to be a Daddy anytime soon—I started my period. "

Tom said, "I told you. Tonight we'll talk about how we are going to handle our relationship till you get on the pill—I don't want you to ever worry this much again!"

I said, "OK."

I called Debbie. "I started my period!"

Debbie screamed, "I'll call Sally—she has been worried!"

I said, "OK, I'll be over after I clean up—it's kind of messy!" 

I arrived at Debbie's at 3:30. Elizabeth answered the door, "How are you doing today, Sue?"

I replied, "GREAT!"

Elizabeth called out, "Debbie, Sue is here."

Debbie was on the phone with Sally when I entered her room. Debbie said, "Sue's here now, I'll put us on speaker."

Sally said, "Sue you had me worried sick! No more close calls! You and Tom use condoms every time till I can get you on the pill—understand!"

I replied, "We are. Tom and I are going to talk about it tonight."

Debbie asked, "Sis, you remember Mary Ann—she graduated with Tom and John?"

Sally said, "Yes, she was a head cheerleader and now is a cheerleader at University."

Debbie said, "She told me last night she'd help me if I came to University. What do you think?"




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 04



Sally answered, "You'd be happier at State. Tom and John have contacts to help you there too, and so will Sue. You go to State or come to Central."

I butted in, "She's coming to State with me."

I looked at my watch and said, "I got to go. Tom and I have a date at 7:00. We'll talk tomorrow afternoon after mass. OK?"

Debbie said, "Sure. I got some stories for you."

Sally laughed, "I'll bet you do, Sis!"

I got home and noticed it was 5:30, so I decided to make a call to Angie at State. I got Angie's answering machine, "Hey, leave a message—if you want to fuck call 1-800-fuckyou." I laughed and left a message.

Angie called me back in about 10 minutes, "Hey girl, I was in the 'can' when you called—what'd you need?"

I laughed, "We've got a big Christmas dance next Saturday night I was wondering if I could borrow the dress and shoes you let me borrow for homecoming—that is, if you aren't going to wear it."

Angie said, "Sure, I never wear that one much anyway. You just keep it and wear it to prom if you want."

I said, "Gosh, I don't know what to say! Tom can bring it home next weekend.

I continued, "Coach Robertson called me from University wanting me to come visit their campus and program. I told him, no, I was going to State."

Angie said, "That worthless bastard—bet he gave you the song and dance of how much better University was, and how he let his girls be cheerleader in sororities and other bullshit."

I laughed, "Yes."

Angie was on a roll, "The reason is, those pretty pussies can't play ball. All they can do is dance around and flop their tits. Shit, they haven't beat us in something like 15 games—over seven years, anyway.

Angie added, "Speaking of your boyfriend, he jumped my ass about me telling you how to cowgirl—you must have rode him good."

I laughed, "I did, and rode him reverse cowgirl too!"

Angie hung up saying, "You go girl—see you when you come up to State."

I got ready and Tom picked up at 7:00. Mom asked, "Where are you two going tonight?"

Tom said, "Mrs. Lilly we're going out to eat at a nice restaurant in Baytown to a movie at the theater and maybe to the Teen Center."

Mom said, "No drive-in or lake parking tonight?"

Tom laughed, "No, Mrs. Lilly."

Tom and I went to eat at a fancy sea food restaurant in Baytown. I looked puzzled at him, "How can we afford to eat here?"

Tom just grinned, "Just order what you want."

We went to the theater and after the movie drove back home. 

I questioned Tom, "How did you get the money to pay for dinner and the movies tonight?"

Tom said, "My Christmas present." 

I knew what he meant.

Once we got back home we stopped by the Teen Center. Everyone was there.

Debbie asked, "Where did you all go tonight? We've been looking for you."

I replied, "Baytown for dinner and the movies."

Tom told Jimmy, "Got you two tickets for the Sugar Bowl. You'll have to get your own motel reservations."

Jimmy replied, "We already got that taken care of!"

John and Debbie took off for the lake at 11:30. Jimmy and Cathy weren't far behind. Tom and I left the Teen Center at midnight and went to my house and parked in the drive way.

Tom told me, "We'll have our Christmas next weekend."

I said, "OK. Angie is going to let me wear the dress I wore at homecoming to the Christmas dance. You can bring it home next Friday."

We kissed in Tom's truck and held each other tight. Tom said, "I don't want this to happen to you again. I've decided we are not going to have any sex from the 9th day through the 24th day of your menstrual cycle."

I grinned," Next Saturday will be my 8th day—my periods usually last 7 days."

Tom just grinned and gave me a kiss. We kissed good night and I went into the house at 12:55 AM. Mom was up waiting on me and smiled, "At least you two parked in the drive way and not at the lake. Now off to bed with you."

I woke up Sunday morning cramping and bleeding heavy, but for once I was so glad to have my period. Tom called while I was getting ready for mass. I answered, "Hey guy, come over for dinner after mass today. OK?"

Tom replied, "Alright, what's Mrs. Lilly going to cook?"

I said, "Let it be a surprise—see you at noon."

I went into the kitchen, "Mom, Tom is coming for Sunday dinner—can you make him his favorite?"

Mom grinned, "I guess so."

Mom fixed an Italian dinner for us—meatballs, ravioli, along with Tom's favorite—calf fries. 

After dinner we were all sitting in the living room talking when the phone rang. It was Coach Jones. I answered, "Hello."

The voice said, "Hello Sue, Coach Jones here. How are you doing?"

I replied, "Couldn't be better. We just finished dinner and Tom is here."

Coach Jones answered, "I won't take up too much time. I'd like for you to come to State this summer and be part of our summer program. It's all perfectly legal with the NCAA. You'll get in some valuable practice and learning time with Jamie and Angie. We practice three times a week and have exhibition games. We'll arrange for you to have a good summer job and either live in the dorm or an apartment. Most girls pick the apartment and while not mandatory, we like our girls to room together if at all possible. Do you think you'd be interested in attending our summer program?"

I replied, "Yes I would. What type of summer job would I have?"

Mom, Dad, and Tom knew what the phone call was relating to. Tom just grinned at me as I talked to Coach.

Coach replied, "We have several possibilities. You can choose the job you prefer. I'll get the paperwork started and we can go over all the details when you come up for our next Saturday home game. By the way, congrats on that fifty-point performance."

Coach continued, "I understand Robertson gave you a call wanting you to visit University?"

I laughed, "Yes, but I told him I was going to State."

Coach sighed, "Bet he tried that song and dance about what University could offer that we don't at State."

I laughed, "Yes, but I told him University couldn't offer what State could—my boyfriend."

Coach just laughed and we hung up the phone.

Mom, Dad, and I wanted to talk to Tom more about the summer jobs.

Tom said, "I've never had one, but this summer I've been set up with jobs at a tire manufacturing plant and the freight docks. I'll be making over $1,500 per month." 

Dad said, "Really, they'll pay you that much?"

Tom replied, "Yes. Mickey made almost three grand a month last summer."

Mom asked, "What do you think they'll pay Sue?"

Tom answered, "$700-$850 per month."

Mom just sighed, "GOOD LORD!"

I just grinned knowing I'd be at State this summer with Tom.

Tom left for State around 6:00. Mom, Dad, and I continued talking about the summer job at State and how much it would help with our family budget. 

Dad said, "It'd help to get Sue her clothes for college—nice ones that she can be proud of."

Mom and Dad agreed to let me go for the summer. Mom said, "I just worry about a roommate for Sue."

I said, "Don't. Debbie will go too, or I'll room with Jamie and Angie." 

I called Debbie and told her about the opportunity for the summer. 

Debbie said, "I'll talk with John about it. He's stopping by before he leaves for State."

Debbie called back around 8:30. "Hey, I talked with John. He hasn't got a job offer yet, but thinks it'll be around $1,000 per month. He told me the apartments were nice and the rates 'cheap' just to cover everyone for the NCAA. John thought a one bedroom cost $50 a month each! I think we should do it. We'd be paid to get fucked!"

I laughed, "OK. I'll clue you in when Coach gets back to me."

Debbie said, "Let's talk tomorrow after school. Got some stories to tell you!"

Tom called me at 9:00. "Hey, how you feeling?"

I said, "Hurting and cramping, but glad to be!"

Tom said, "Practice this week is going to be rough. I may not be calling again till Tuesday after your game. Rip those nets for me!"

I said, "I will. Mom and Dad are OK for the summer, and Debbie wants to come too."

Tom said, "I don't know about Debbie getting a good job. I'll have Jamie check with Jenny and some of the others. Jenny can help Debbie with cheerleading, if she would."

We said, "Good night" and "I love you."

I was cramping at school, but practice before game day was always light, so I didn't mention anything to Coach. 

Everyone was excited and getting ready for the Christmas dance Saturday night. Debbie, Donna, and Cathy were talking about their dresses for homecoming and getting new ones for the dance.

Debbie asked, "Sue what are you going to wear? The dress you wore at State's homecoming was beautiful!"

I said, "I don't know—guess my prom dress." I didn't want anyone but Tom to know I borrowed Angie's dress.

Debbie asked, "You coming over after school?"

I replied, "Maybe later tonight. I need to catch up on my ACT Review and study for my mid-term exams."

Debbie called me around 7, "Hey girlfriend, how you feeling?"

I replied, "Like shit, but I'm glad to be on my period."

Debbie answered, "You and me both—I started this afternoon after school. I'm bleeding and cramping too.

Debbie continued, "I'm glad we fucked this weekend, but all John wants to do any more is fuck. I think I'm going to cut him off for a while."

I laughed, "That'll be the day!"

Debbie said, "We'll talk later."

Tom called at 9:30 while I was studying, "Hey babe, how you feeling?"

I answered him, "Hurting, but feeling better. Debbie started her period today, too."

Tom laughed, "You two sisters! I got your Christmas present today."

I smiled and asked, "What'd you get me?"

Tom said, "Not telling. You have to open it Christmas."

I said, "No, Saturday night before the dance!"

Tom laughed, "OK. You study hard and rip those nets tomorrow night!"

I said, "I'll try. Love you."

Game day and we were playing our last game until after Christmas.

The gym was packed for our game at 7. Valley View was no contest as we won by 40 points, scoring 86 for our season high. I scored 40 for the second time, while Cathy continued on a roll hitting her high of 32. Donna added 14.

We were all yelling and cutting up in the locker room when Coach came in, "Ladies, listen up. Tonight we showed everyone in the State we deserve our #3 ranking. We have a chance to make the finals if you ladies keep playing the way you are now. Cathy coming around these last two games has made us a dangerous team..."

I interrupted Coach, "That's because Jimmy finally figured out how to screw her!"

The locker room was filled with cat calls and whistles. Cathy fired back at me, "Sue, seems to me since Tom has been in your panties, you are a better player!"

The locker room started cat calls and whistling again as Coach said, "Enough ladies. Whatever the two young men are doing—I say let them keep it up—at least till the end of the season."

Cat calls and whistles filled the locker room again as Cathy and I gave each other high five's. What goes on in the locker room stays in the locker room.

I went home and called Tom. "Hey I got 40 again! We won 86-46!"

Tom answered, "Great. Keep ripping those nets for me!"

We started talking and I quickly sensed he didn't want to talk about anything but us. He already had his mind focused on the Sugar Bowl game in New Orleans.

I asked, "What time will you be home Friday?"

Tom replied, "Since you aren't playing, it'll be close to 8 or after. I need to stay here and watch films after practice. The Lions are a very good football team."

I asked, "How good?"

Tom replied, "They're conference champions, unbeaten and ranked #3."

I said, "Don't forget my dress and shoes from Angie."

Tom replied, "I won't."

I reminded him, "My period should end by Friday and Saturday is my 8th day. Maybe we can sneak out to the lake after the dance?"

We both laughed hanging up with, "I love you."

Friday was mid-term day at school and everyone was tense. It was the last day of classes till January 5th. The big Christmas dance was the following night. Tom would be home tonight after 8:00. My period had almost stopped. 

I saw Coach in the hall and he asked, "When are your finals over?"

I replied, "Fifth period."

Coach answered, "Come by my office after school." 

Finals were over, and school was out till January 5th. I was looking forward to the Christmas dance, being with Tom, and going to New Orleans for the Sugar Bowl.

I stopped by Coach's office, "You wanted to see me?"

Coach said, "Pull up a chair.

"Sue you're going to make All State this year if you keep it up. I get calls every day from colleges wanting to know if you're strongly committed to State. University calls at least twice a week. Coach Jones checks with me on a daily basis on your progress. Sue, I think you going to State this summer is a golden opportunity. My feeling is Jones wants to start you next year.

"During Christmas break, be sure to take time to come to the gym. You're our captain, so get all the girls you can to participate, especially Cathy and Donna. We've got an excellent chance to do what no other lady Dragon team has ever done—make it to the state finals."

I replied, "You can count on it, Coach."

Coach grinned, "You and Cathy have a safe trip to New Orleans."

Tom pulled into my drive way at 8:30. I greeted him at the door with a big kiss and hug. Mom didn't say a word—she only smiled.

I asked, "Where do you want to go tonight?"

Tom said, "You choose—I'm really tired—finals, football, and studying game film on the Lions."

Tom continued, "I got your dress and shoes along with this. He handed me my Christmas present."

I asked, "When do I get to open it?"

Tom laughed, "Now, if you want, or if you believe in Santa on Christmas Day. You may want to wear it tomorrow night."

We went into the living room and sat down in front of our modest Christmas tree and I opened my present. Mom and Dad just smiled.

I screamed, "OMG it's my necklace! Put it on me!"

Tom put the necklace around my neck. It was beautiful—a gold chain, gold State logo, with diamonds around a heart and #83 inside the heart—just like I dreamed about. I asked, "Where did you get it?"

Tom said, "A jeweler at State made it for me—you like it?"

I didn't answer, but gave him a big French kiss.

Mom said, "Tom that is very sweet, but you shouldn't have spent so much money on that necklace. Sue would have been just as happy with something far less expensive."

Tom laughed, "Mrs. Lilly it only cost two season tickets and two Sugar Bowl tickets, and it's what Sue wanted." 

Tom and I went to the Teen Center to see everyone. I left my necklace at home—I didn't want anyone to see it until the next night. 

The Teen Center was hopping as everyone was talking about the dance, Christmas Eve dance, and the big game in New Orleans. 

Debbie was at the Teen Center with Donna. John had a wrestling match that night and wouldn't be home till tomorrow.

Tom mentioned to Debbie, "Jamie found out as a State cheerleader you'd make around $600 a month this summer."

Debbie replied, "Really!"

I asked, "Donna, where's David?"

Donna replied, "The son of a bitch can go to hell. He's been two timing me for a couple weeks now, and we broke up after school—leaving me no date for the Christmas dance! Quite the present isn't it for my 18th birthday!"

Tom said to Donna, "I never did trust David. You want a blind date for tomorrow night?"

Everyone looked puzzled. Donna said, "Well, I guess-he's not a dog is he?"

Tom laughed, "No, he's actually a stud. I'll give him a call if you want me to."

Donna said, "Sure, why not? Go ahead."

Tom went over to the Teen Center phone and made a call. He motioned for Donna to come over. Debbie and I went with her.

Tom said, "Donna, I've got Billy Lucas on the phone. He's a senior at Henderson and the younger brother of our quarterback, Mickey Lucas."

Tom handed Donna the phone and they began talking.

I asked Tom, "Isn't Mickey's younger brother a quarterback, too? Seems like I met him at the Homecoming or the Huskie game. Isn't he being recruited by State?"

Tom replied, "Yes, it's down to State and University."

Debbie asked, "Why doesn't he just go to State since his brother played there?"

Tom replied, "He doesn't want to be compared to Mickey all the time. Mickey is a Henderson legend."

Donna hung up and laughed, "I got a blind date for the Christmas dance tomorrow night with a stud quarterback! Sue, he said he knows you—tell me what he looks like?"

I laughed, "OK, Donna. Billy is like his brother tall and lanky—like 6'3" and 180 pounds—sandy brown hair and brown eyes. Good looking—honestly, there are only two hotter guys than him. I have one and Debbie has the other."

Mom was still up when Tom and I pulled into the drive way—it was 12:15AM.

Tom asked, "You want me to go talk with Lilly?"

I laughed, "Not really. We only have two nights left together. Tomorrow night after the dance, I want to go to the lake and fuck! It's my 8th day and my period is over."

Tom grinned, "Yep—exactly what I had in mind!"

We kissed and Tom massaged my tits under my sweater. We were being careful, because Mom was peeking out the window.

Tom walked me to the door at 12:45 AM and asked, "What are you doing tomorrow?"

I replied, "I get my hair done at 3:00 for the dance, but nothing all day."

Tom said, "OK. I'll come get you around 10:00 in the morning."

I asked, "What do you want to do?"

Tom just grinned.

We kissed each other goodnight and I went inside.

Mom said, "Debbie wants you to call her. Don't talk too long—it's bedtime."

I called Debbie. She asked, "Hey Sue, where'd y'all go?"

I answered, "Just went riding around."

Debbie said, "John called when he got back to State—he won both matches. He's still undefeated. 

Debbie asked, "So you've seen Billy?"

I said, "Yes. Why so interested? He isn't like John at all. You'd be disappointed. He's tall and lanky but good looking—way better than that 'asshole' from Baytown!"

Debbie replied, "He must be a pretty good quarterback for State and University both to want him."

I laughed, "Debbie, you and your quarterbacks—you have a state high school champion wrestler, who wrestles two weight divisions for State, is HOTTER, and you're worrying about a high school quarterback?"

Debbie laughed it off and said, "Goodnight Sis."

Tom picked me up at 10:00 and we put our plan together for New Orleans. Once we arrived on the 28th he'd be getting some time off in the evenings, but would have a 10:00 curfew. New Year's Eve, the team would have family night and a dinner. After the dinner, the team would depart for another motel away from New Orleans. He warned me about the wild drunken parties on Bourbon Street and the French Quarter during Sugar Bowl week, especially New Year's Eve. He mentioned to avoid trouble, stay with a group.

Tom laughed, "Hey, you'll get some free beads if you show off those 34Ds of yours."

I asked, "What?"

Tom answered, "In the French Quarter, guys will yell from the balcony above Bourbon Street, 'Show Your Tits,' and when you do, they throw you beads."

I grinned, "My 34Ds are reserved for just one guy."

Tom and I ate lunch and I got ready to get my hair done for the Christmas dance. I wanted it done like Jamie and Angie did for homecoming at State.

The Christmas dinner was at 6:30 and the dance started at 7:30.

I didn't want to go to the dinner, so I invited Tom over and Mom cooked us an Italian supper. Tom visited with Mom and Dad while I got ready.

I shocked Mom and Dad when I came out in Angie's dress. Their 'little girl' wasn't so little any more.

I asked Tom, "Put my necklace on."

He did and whispered in my ear, "You look like a million bucks."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 05



If you haven't read Chapters 1 through 4 of this series, I suggest you start at the beginning. You'll get more out of this story if you do.

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Sally asked, "Sue, did you and Tom use the ultra-thins every time you fucked this weekend?"

I said, "Yes. We both don't want the worry ever again."

Steve and John came back to the house so we quit our sister chat.

John turned on the TV and the ESPN sports was on. He yelled, "They're interviewing Coach Lewis at the Superdome."

We all ran downstairs to see the report. 

The reporter said, "State's football team arrived this morning by charter jet to begin their preparation for the annual Sugar Bowl, January 1st in Louisiana's Superdome."

He then asked, "Coach Lewis, why have you decided to bring your team to New Orleans a week before any other team arrives for a New Year's bowl game?

Lewis replied, "We just don't want to be in the Sugar Bowl—we came to win the damn thing. My kids are conditioned to do just that. It was a unanimous team decision to arrive in New Orleans before Christmas and get to work."

"Coach Lewis, aren't you concerned your team will lose focus with Bourbon Street and the French Quarter being so handy?"

Lewis replied, "Not at all. We'll have strict curfew rules and most likely at the end of a day's practice schedule, they will be glad to just get to their rooms and rest. Our practice schedule will be two practices a day and taper off the closer we get to the game, but curfew rules will remain in effect. My kids know and understand the importance of this football game and what it means to the program, the university, and their own personal character."

The camera showed the team practicing and Steve yelled, "There's Coach Pete and Tom."

The sports report from the Superdome ended, and I said, "Hey guys, got to go. Debbie, I'll give you a call later this afternoon."

John grinned at me, "She may not be here."

I just shook my head and grinned.

Everyone had dates for Monday night, so I went to see Ma and Pop. I took them their Christmas gifts. Ma asked me to come into the kitchen while Pop was watching a football game. Ma asked, "Honey, you and Tom are taking precautions aren't you?" 

I replied, "Yes Ma, we weren't, but we are now—I was a week late and it scared both of us."

Ma just grinned, "We got into trouble at your ages. Tom's Dad would never use a condom."

I laughed, "Ma, like father, like son, but girlfriend has control now—at least till we put the condom on!"

Ma just laughed and gave me a big hug. 

I went home and Tom called from New Orleans. His mind was clearly on the game. We talked about us and what we would do in New Orleans New Year's night. 

Debbie called after she got in from her date with John. "Come over tomorrow, Sally wants to tell us about getting fucked in the ass."

I laughed, "Really. Where did John fuck you?"

Debbie replied, "In my pussy three times—let's talk tomorrow."

I went to the gym and shot hoops with Cathy and Donna and drove over to Debbie's. Sally answered the door with a big grin, "Sue, your idea worked perfect—fucking doggie really relaxed me, and Steve rammed his cock in my ass when he wanted to."

Debbie came downstairs grinning, "Sue, you should have heard Sis moaning last night. Steve got some pussy and ass last night!"

Sally said, "Wonder what John got since you were off your period?"

Everyone just laughed.

Debbie asked, "OK Sis, tell us—did you like being fucked in the ass?"

Sally said, "I told Steve he could fuck me in the ass, but to use a condom. He was all for the idea.

"I was so relaxed since we were doggie fucking, it felt good—well, really good.

"Steve put on a lubricated ultra-thin condom and was pounding me doggie with shallow and deep thrusts, hitting my G-spot nearly every time, massaging my 38C tits while fucking me. I moved my thighs closer together to tighten the pressure on his cock. I moved my hips back and forth getting into rhythm with his thrusts. I cried out, 'I'm going to cum,' so Steve sped up with deeper thrusts and when I had my orgasm, he pulled his cock out of my pussy and pushed it into my asshole saying, 'Relax Sal, I think you'll really enjoy this.'

"The condom was also lubed with my juices as Steve pushed his cock in a little at time with slow shallow thrusts while I got used to his cock being in my ass. He gradually began thrusting deeper and faster. It began feeling really good. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me with each thrust. He held my hips still as he thrust deeper and faster until he unloaded inside the condom."

Debbie said, "Good going, Sis. Sue, you're next to get ass fucked!"

I grinned, "Maybe."

I drove back home and went for a ride on Dusty. It was a beautiful winter day. Riding along, I wondered what it would be like next year at State, going to New Orleans for the Sugar Bowl game, and walking down Bourbon Street with everyone, and Angie's contest. I remembered what Tom told me about Bourbon Street and French Quarter. I wasn't so sure I wanted to be part of the contest. I kind of liked the idea my 34D's were reserved for one guy. I made it back home and unsaddled Dusty and went inside.

The phone rang. "Hey roommate—it's Jamie. What's going on?"

I laughed, "Not much. Just got back from riding my horse and shooting some hoops this morning."

Jamie said, "We're flying back this afternoon. We won all three games. Coach told me and Angie to 'take care of you this summer.' I'll work that sweet little ass of yours off! 

"By the way, I'll be put on staff as a full-time assistant coach next year. Jones is going to add some gal from University-'Sampson' or 'Simpson,' a typical 'tea-sip' as a 'grad assistant'—she'll do all the shit work young coaches have to do. She's supposed to start right after the first of the year. I'll get to coach and you are my number one project!"

I replied, "GREAT! When are you and Angie getting into New Orleans on the 28th? Is Cindy coming too?"

Jamie replied, "I think we arrive early afternoon, and yes, Cindy is coming with us—you ready for the contest?"

I replied, "I guess so. Sally and Debbie are for sure!"

Jamie said, "You'll see-it'll be fun flashing our tits for beads! Got to go. See you in New Orleans." 

I just sat around studying my ACT Review guide the rest of the day—waiting for Tom to call, wondering how practice was going.

After supper I drove over to Debbie's, taking the Ferguson's the Christmas gifts. John and Steve were there along with William. Debbie, Sally, and Elizabeth had gone to Baytown shopping. John asked, "What have you been doing all day?"

I replied, "Shot some hoops with Donna and Cathy, visited with Sally and Debbie, and rode Dusty. Oh, and Jamie called. They won all three games and are flying back.

I laughed, "Angie and Jamie have told me a few things about you and my boyfriend."

John quickly said, "They're lying—don't believe a word!" I just grinned.

On the way back home, I stopped at the Dairy Queen there was Jimmy and Cathy, and yes, Billy was back in town with Donna.

Jimmy said, "John damn near killed me today. I thought I was good, but damn that guy is something else."

I said, "Keep working hard and it'll pay off—remember John was champion and has already wrestled in college."

Billy asked, "Have you heard from Tom? Mickey hasn't called yet."

I answered, "Last night—he has his mind on the game."

I got home around 9:45 when Tom called. "Hey babe. How you doing?"

I answered, "OK. How was practice?"

Tom replied, "It's been like pre-season—rough as hell. We went first against first today. Coach closed all our practices to the public."

I answered, "I saw where Coach Pete is back on staff—he's your position coach, right?"

Tom answered, "Yes. We went down Bourbon Street today."

I laughed, "Did you show your tits?"

Tom laughed for the first time, "No—we were in the bus going to practice at the Dome."

It was 10:00 so we hung up with, "I love you."

Christmas Eve finally arrived and everyone was getting ready for the dance at the Teen Center. Mom and I went to early mass along with the Ferguson's.

Debbie asked, "You are going to the dance aren't you?"

I replied, "I don't know—maybe."

Debbie said, "Come on, John and I will pick you up."

I was sitting at home when John and Debbie came and kidnapped me. No one had heard from Tom except me and with practices closed there were no media reports about State. The Lions weren't even in New Orleans yet. The Sugar Bowl was eight days away.

Everyone was at the Teen Center. John and Jimmy were my guardian angels as several college guys were home and hitting on me. Everyone knew I was going with Tom, but he wasn't in town. 

I danced some with John and Jimmy when Debbie and Cathy gave the "OK." I didn't want to interfere with anyone's relationship.

Donna and Billy were celebrating Billy's 18th birthday in Henderson with Billy's parents. Donna and Billy arrived later in the evening around 10:30PM. Donna informed everyone, "Billy's parents have invited me to the Sugar Bowl!" 

We all just laughed and had a good Christmas Eve together.

I asked John and Debbie to take me home around 11:00, so they could be together. John gave me a peck on the cheek and a hug as I went into the house. 

Christmas morning we all opened our presents. Mom and Dad got me a jeans along with a new suit. I got Dad some tools and Mom some kitchen ware. Our Christmas was always modest. I was most proud of my necklace. 

Mom was preparing Christmas dinner when the phone rang. It was Tom, "Merry Christmas!"

I said, "Merry Christmas babe. How are you?"

Tom replied, "We just finished our first practice. We'll eat Christmas dinner and then back on the field at 3:00."

I said, "Only three more days till I get to see you on the 28th!"

Tom answered, "I'll be glad when you're here, too."

I laughed, "Angie, Jamie, and the girls have set up a girl's night out the 29th. Do you think I should go?"

Tom replied, "Yes, don't sit around doing nothing—have fun, but remember who your boyfriend is!"

I laughed, "You have nothing to worry about!"

Tom laughed, "Knowing Jamie and Angie, they'll be showing those tits for beads."

I laughed, "Yes, they have a contest going."

Tom said, "What?"

I replied, "It's a contest to see who gets the most beads. Jamie, Angie, Cindy, Debbie, Sally, and maybe Cathy!"

Tom was really laughing, "So what does the winner get?"

I said, "All the beads!"

Tom laughed, "That will be some tit show—you going to play too?"

I laughed, "They want me to, but I don't know."

Tom said, "Hell, go ahead have fun—just remember 'looky, but no touchy!' The 'touchy and sucky' are reserved for me."

I laughed, "OK. I'll play too, since it won't make you mad."

Tom said, "Have a good Christmas Day—go see Mom and Dad. I'll call you again tonight."

I drove over to Ma and Pop's to wish them a Merry Christmas. Ma hugged me and said, "Come in, we got a few things for you."

Ma and Pop had a sock on the tree with my name on it. Inside was my plane ticket and hotel room reservation. I hugged and kissed them.

Pop said, "There's more—look under the tree."

There were two presents under the tree with a card attached. 'To Sue. Love Ya, Tom.'

I opened the first and it was a formal! I couldn't believe it! It looked like the one Angie let me borrow. The next was matching shoes.

Ma said, "Tom didn't want you to have to borrow Angie's all the time."

I started crying tears of joy. 

Ma said, "We loved the homecoming picture and album."

I took my gifts and started back home. I stopped off at Debbie's and John was there. Debbie came to the door all excited, "Look what I got!"

John had Debbie a necklace made—a gold heart with diamonds and a gold chain.

Elizabeth and William loved their pictures.

I showed everyone the formal Tom got me. 

Elizabeth and William gave me two presents. I opened them—a 'State sweatshirt with hood' and a sweater. I was thrilled.

I was back home in my room when Tom called. "How was your Christmas Day?"

I replied, "Great—I love my formal and shoes!"

Tom laughed, "I thought you might. Now you don't have to borrow from Angie all the time. Jamie and Angie helped me pick it out."

I said, "I love it. You're not taking money from boosters are you?"

Tom said, "No. I gave some Sugar Bowl tickets for the dress and shoes too. Don't worry everything I'm doing is legal."

The 28th finally arrived and Ma and Pop picked me up for the drive to the International airport. Everyone was there when we arrived.

Billy and Donna were with his parents. Jimmy and Cathy, along with John, were with the Ferguson family. In all, fifteen of us were making the trip to New Orleans. We boarded the plane and landed in New Orleans two hours later. So much easier than a fifteen-hour drive!

We got our luggage and took the shuttle to Monteleone Hotel in the French Quarter on Royal Street. We drove past the Superdome—it looked huge! I wondered if Tom was practicing.

Once at the hotel, the rooms were assigned. Debbie and I were together. Cathy and Donna; John, Billy, and Jimmy; of course, Steve and Sally; and then our chaperons!

My crazy future teammates were staying in the Bourbon Orleans on Orleans Street in the Quarter.

Everyone was excited to finally be in New Orleans. I couldn't wait to walk down Bourbon Street and the French Quarter. I asked the hotel information desk, "Can we get into the Superdome?"

They replied, "No, not till game day."

Everyone decided to take a tour while we waited for the team to return from practice. Our chaperons headed toward the river while we went to Bourbon Street and the French Quarter. I noticed the apartments overlooking Bourbon Street and the balconies. Sally said, "This is where our contest will start tomorrow night." Debbie and I grinned. 

Walking around, we saw several State fans and Lion fans—they were ribbing each other in good taste as everyone toured the French Quarter.

Walking back to our hotel, I spotted Jenny, and John said, "Shit!"

Jenny walked up and said, "Hello John. Hi Sue, when did y'all get here?"

I said, "About an hour ago. Let me introduce you to everyone."

I introduced Debbie first. Jenny said, "So you're Debbie—I'm Jenny. Now that we got out of the way. I understand you'd like to be a State cheerleader."

Debbie said, "Yes. My sister Sally is head cheerleader for Central."

Sally was watching, preparing to defend her little Sis, if necessary.

Jenny said, "I can help you—we'll be doing cheers every night in the park by the river. Come watch our routines and we'll help you out. The tryouts are in late May or early June. I'm sure your sister can help with the routines too."

Debbie said, "Thank you. I'll be watching every night!"

Jenny continued, "Now let's talk girl-to-girl. First of all, I want to let you know I'm not interested in John. This second go around was a ploy to make Mickey jealous, so I used John. Last year we dated some, after Mickey and I broke up the first time. We broke up just before school was out. I guess you came into the picture when he went home."

Debbie sighed, "I'm glad you and Mickey got back together, because I made a bad mistake dumping John allowing you to have a second fling with him."

Jenny said, "Debbie, we both ended up with what we really wanted, didn't we?"

Jenny continued, "Let me introduce you to two other cheerleaders, Beth is a sophomore and Lois is a junior. We're all three Tri-Delt's."

Debbie seemed to connect immediately with Beth. 

Jenny asked, "What are you all doing tonight?"

I laughed, "We're meeting Angie, Cindy, and Jamie. We'll be walking around Bourbon. Angie has a contest going for tomorrow night."

Jenny laughed, "Knowing Angie, no telling what it is!"

I continued laughing, "It's a contest to see who can collect the most beads."

Jenny said, "Sounds like something Angie would do. What does the winner get?"

I smiled, "All the beads!"

Jenny looked at Beth and Lois, "Hey, you all want to play in Angie's contest to 'show your tits?'"

Beth and Lois said, "Sure, we're in." 

Sally was laughing, "Bourbon Street will never be the same with the titty show we'll be putting on!"

Sally went up to Jenny, Beth, and Lois and introduced herself. "I guess we're 'sisters' as I'm also a Tri-Delt at Central." 

Everyone seemed to connect. It was going to be a fun time in the 'Big Easy!'

I said, "I need to go back to the room and call Tom's room."

Jenny said, "Let's just walk over to their hotel. It's only about four blocks from here. Mickey is Tom's roommate."

We all walked over to the player's hotel—Hilton New Orleans Riverside. It was right on the river, a beautiful view of the mighty Mississippi. Jenny showed Debbie where they would be practicing their routines. State fans were already gathering outside the hotel.

Jenny and I walked inside to the reception area and asked if the State team was back from practice. 

"Not yet," was the reply.

Just as we were leaving, we heard everyone cheering outside as the team buses pulled into the parking area. Jenny said, "Let's stay in here. It'll be a madhouse out there."

The players were escorted by security into the hotel as the fans cheered outside. Jenny saw Mickey and rushed to him, but security stopped her. Mickey said, "It's OK, she's my girlfriend," and gave Jenny a kiss.

It seemed like forever, but Tom finally came into the hotel. We saw each other at the same time and as I ran into his arms he grinned, "You are sure a pretty sight for my eyes," and kissed me.

Tom said, "Tonight I won't get off the field till 7:30, so meet me here around 8:00, and we'll walk around Bourbon together."

I said, "OK."

Tom laughed, "So when is the contest?"

I laughed, "Tomorrow night. Jenny, Beth, and Lois are playing too!"

Tom said, "Shit, I may have to tag along to see this titty show—you going to play?"

I grinned, "Maybe."

Tom said, "Got to go, see you tonight," and kissed me good bye. 

Jamie, Angie, and Cindy showed up as we all were leaving. Angie hollered at me, "Hey Sue—ready to show your tits tomorrow?"

I grinned, "Maybe—we have 10 playing!"

I was glad our chaperons elected to go to the river and not take the walk down Bourbon with us.

Sally whispered to Debbie, "Here's our room key for you and John to use."

Debbie grinned, taking the key from Sally.

The guys had already been making plans of their own to get Debbie and Cathy in the sack. Billy would have to wait his turn if Donna decided to take the plunge and lose her virginity in New Orleans. 

We all planned to tour Bourbon Street around 7:00 and stop in at the various sidewalk cafes. Our chaperons were going to Court of Two Sisters. Jenny and I planned to meet Tom and Mickey at 8:00. Sally, Steve, John, and Debbie left at 5:00 to go watch the State cheerleader routines in the park by the river. Debbie and John slipped back to Sally's room for a quickie before we met at 7:00 to tour Bourbon. 

I was in my room at 5:30 when there was a knock on the door—it was Cathy.

"Hey," I said, "Come on in, what's up?"

Cathy said, "Sue, I hear you and Debbie talking all the time, so can you tell me how to cowgirl?"

I laughed, "OK—poor Jimmy! When are you going to cowgirl him?"

Cathy grinned, "Tonight, while everyone is walking around."

I said, "OK, I like it because I'm in control. Have Jimmy lie on his back while you straddle him across his pelvis, facing him. Align your pussy with his cock and lower your pussy on his cock until he's fully inside you. Now here's the good part—you control the penetration you want, the rhythm, and the pace. You're in control. You always have eye contact. 

"Now begin gliding up and down, starting shallow and working up to deep thrusts. Move your hips until his cock hits your G-spot. Lean forward and let Jimmy suck or play with your tits while you fuck him. Lean back and he can play with your clit as you rock back and forth side to side on his cock.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 05



"I love to tease, so when you feel his cock throbbing, slow your pace down to a crawl—almost stopping. Sometimes, I'll stop and twist on his cock. When I hit an orgasm, I'll lean forward so my tits can be sucked, nipples chewed, and my ass grabbed. I'll thrust faster and deeper till he cums."

Cathy said, "Jimmy is going to get rode tonight!" 

Angie called, "You ready for a trial run!"

I laughed, "I guess so."

Angie said, "I figured everyone's tits up for tomorrow night. We'll have two-36C's, two-38C's, one-40C, three-34D's, one-36D, and one-40D! This is going to be one fantastic tit show!"

Everyone met outside the hotel at 6:30 to walk down Bourbon, except Cathy. She wasn't 'feeling well' and Jimmy was 'taking care of her.'

The guys had no idea what we were up to for the next night.

We walked down Bourbon and I heard for the first time, 'Show Your Tits,' and two Lion coeds lifted their sweat shirts to the delight of the guys on the balcony and they threw beads their way. 

Donna said, "OMG!"

Angie yelled, "You got to do better than that to see my tits."

One of the guys yelled, "What you got baby?"

Angie fired back, "34D's." 

The group yelled, "Show your tits."

Angie yelled back, "Tomorrow night, honey, if you have more beads!"

Debbie asked, "Angie, why didn't you show'm?"

Angie said, "Those guys didn't have enough beads!"

We all laughed and kept walking down Bourbon.

It was about 7:45 when Cathy and Jimmy caught up with us. Cathy was 'feeling better,' so they decided to join us.

I overheard Jimmy tell John, "I'm going to kill Sue! She told Cathy how to 'cowgirl' and she about rode me to death!"

John just laughed, "I really don't feel sorry for you, Jimmy. Sue told Debbie too—wait till they pull the 'reverse cowgirl' on you."

Cathy nudged me, "I like cowgirl." 

I just smiled.

Jenny and I walked over to the player's hotel and waited for Mickey and Tom in the lobby. Lion fans and State fans were up and down Bourbon Street and in the French Quarter chanting, 'Go State' and 'Go Lions-Go Big Blue.' The pre-game build up had already started four days before kickoff.

Jenny and talked while we waiting for Tom and Mickey.

I asked Jenny, "Where are y'all staying?

Jenny replied, "In the quarter—Monteleone."

I grinned, "We're in the same hotel!"

Jenny said, "I don't think Mickey and I will be going back on Bourbon tonight. Mickey is in a different world before a big game—how about Tom?"

I replied, "Tom's the same way. All he wants to do about before a game is talk about us. It's like he doesn't care about anything, but us and the game."

Jenny said, "I guess that's the price we pay for falling in love with two football heroes."

I said, "I know." 

Jenny added, "I like your friend, Debbie and her sister, Sally. I think she'll make a good cheerleader. She was really watching our routines this afternoon."

I said, "Debbie learned a lot from Sally. She's awful good at cheerleading—among other things."

Jenny laughed, "She'd have to, to be with John!"

Tom and Mickey entered the lobby and came over to us.

I said, "We went down Bourbon Street this afternoon. I watched some Lion coeds 'show their tits' and get some beads."

Tom just grinned, "Anybody show'm tits?"

I said, "No, Angie said they didn't have enough beads."

Everyone laughed.

Mickey asked Jenny, "Why don't we take a walk down by the river?"

Jenny said, "Sounds great."

I looked at Tom, "We don't have to go back on Bourbon, unless you want to—I just want to be with you."

Tom grinned, "I'd rather just be alone with you. It's a big river—let's go for a walk." 

We found a nice bench in a remote area by the river and sat down and kissed each other several times. The night was beautiful in New Orleans. 

Tom said, "Tomorrow night we'll go down Bourbon—I'll make sure nobody 'touchy' my girlfriend when she shows off those 34D's."

I laughed, "I really don't have to be part of the contest. I'll show'm off to you, and you can do whatever you like!"

We walked back to the hotel. Jenny and Mickey showed up right after us. Billy and Donna were in the lobby waiting on us. We kissed our guys goodnight and the four of us walked toward Bourbon.

Bourbon Street was a 'wild scene' as more and more chants could be heard, "Show your tits." Both State and Lion coeds were 'showing tits' and receiving beads. 

We met up with our group. Angie was laughing, "Tomorrow night is the 'real tit show'!" Everyone laughed. 

We all headed to our hotel rooms around 12:30. Our first day on Bourbon Street was quite the experience. Cathy and Debbie both got laid, and we all had a great time. Tomorrow night was Angie's contest!

Debbie and I were up talking, and Cathy knocked on the door. "Hey, what are y'all doing? Donna needed some time with Billy so I thought I'd drop by for a few."

Debbie asked, "So is Donna going to get her cherry picked?"

Cathy laughed, "Not tonight—they've only been going out since the Christmas dance."

Debbie started in on Cathy, "So how was Jimmy when you did him 'cowgirl?'"

Cathy just smiled.

Debbie said, "Come on, Cathy tell us about it?"

Cathy said, "OK. Jimmy and I stayed in the room while everyone went to tour Bourbon. We started kissing and he played with my tits. He pulled my sweat shirt off and unhooked my bra and sucked on my nipples.

"I put my hand inside his pants and rubbed his cock while he sucked my nipples.

"Jimmy took my pants and panties off while I unbuttoned his Levi's. He stood up and took off his Levi's and underwear, dropping them on the floor beside the bed.

"Jimmy crawled on top of me, wanting to fuck me right then—I rolled him over while we kissed, and got on top of his pelvis like Sue told me.

"Jimmy's cock was rock hard as I aligned my pussy over his cock. I said, 'Guide your cock inside my pussy,' while I was going down on his cock.

"I felt his cock slide inside me and I did what Sue told me—'begin with slow shallow thrusts.'

"Jimmy wanted to roll me over, but I wouldn't let him. I was in control and I liked it!

"I leaned forward and said, 'Suck my tits,' as I thrust deeper and faster on his cock, hitting my G-spot.

"Jimmy grabbed my ass when I started to rock side to side on him. I smiled down at him while I was fucking him.

"Jimmy started grunting and his cock was throbbing, so I did what Sue told me, and I 'slowed my thrusting down to a crawl,' as I leaned back.

"I said, 'Play with my clit,' and once again sped up my thrusting, going deeper on his throbbing cock.

"I was about to have an orgasm—I could feel it building—his fingers were playing with my clit while his cock was throbbing and hitting my G-spot every time. My pussy clamped down on his cock as I squirted, and he unloaded inside the condom simultaneously. 

"I smiled and said, 'Honey you just been rode cowgirl,' and I leaned forward and kissed him."

Debbie said, "Ride'm Cowgirl. Next lesson is 'Reverse Cowgirl'!" 

Cathy laughed, "Can't wait." 

Donna called the room and Cathy left.

The next morning Debbie and I were still sleeping when the phone rang. It was Tom.

"Sleepy head get up!"

I laughed, "OK, what time is it?"

Tom replied, "Its 9:30—I leave for our first practice at 10:00. I'll be off the field tonight at 7:00, so come to the hotel and I'll walk Bourbon with you. What time is the contest?"

I laughed, "I guess whenever Angie says to start. Last night we stayed out till 12:30. There were lots of beads being thrown after 10:00!"

Tom laughed, "Well that'll leave me out. I have curfew at 10:00." 

I said, "I really don't have to walk Bourbon. You want to just hang out in my room while they walk Bourbon?"

Tom replied, "Miss Andrews, are you trying to seduce me?"

I laughed "Maybe—see you at 7:00!"

I got up and showered.

We all toured New Orleans and the French Quarter with our chaperons during the morning and ate lunch together. Angie set up an afternoon meeting for the 'contestants' for the contest at Pat O'Brien's for 2:30.

Everyone was there and Angie asked, "So what time does everyone want to start?"

I said, "I can't start till after 8:00."

Everyone started cat calls and whistling.

Jenny said, "It'll be after 8:00 for me, too."

Debbie laughed, "Since those two are going to make us wait till after they get laid, I might as well get laid too—8:00 for me."

Cathy said, "I think 8:00 will work for me too!"

Angie laughed, "OK—if y'all are late you can catch up! We'll start at 8:00! Oh, by the way, 'forget' your bras tonight."

Jenny and I met Tom and Mickey at 7:00 at the Hilton. Mickey said, "Jenny, let's go up to my room before we go to Bourbon." 

Jenny smiled, "OK. See you in about an hour, Sue.'

Mickey said, "It'll be closer to two hours!"

Tom and I began the four-block walk to my room at the Monteleone.

I grinned, "We don't have to go down Bourbon—I doubt if Jenny makes the contest until after 10:00. I can be late too!"

Tom smiled, "I like that idea!"

Tom and I went into my room and locked the door. I never made the 8:00 start to the contest!

Tom called Mickey at 9:15. "Hey, you going to walk Jenny back to the Quarter?

Mickey said, "Give us a few minutes and we'll start that way."

Tom said, "OK, we'll meet at the Monteleone."

Mickey laughed, "I'll tell Jenny that Sue didn't make the 8:00 start either!"

We met outside the hotel at 9:45 and kissed our guys 'goodnight.'

Jenny and I left for the contest while the guys headed back to make curfew.

We caught up with the contestants. Everyone had beads around their necks. Angie appeared to be leading and Debbie was a close second. 

Sally laughed, "Well, I see you two finally decided to join us!"

Jenny laughed, "We've been 'showing our tits' since 7:00—we just didn't get any beads!"

Everyone laughed and cat called. And we all continued down Bourbon.

The first apartments after we got together yelled, "Show Your Tits" as we passed by. Angie said, "Y'all, it's Sue and Jenny's time—let's show those tits!"

Angie said, "Give a look at those 34D's baby and shake'm."

I laughed, "OK, pulling up my sweatshirt and flashing my 34D's their way, shakin' my 'twin girls' as I looked toward the balcony."

The guys threw beads at me for a good show. Debbie laughed, "Fun ain't it?" while I picked up my first beads.

Jenny grinned at me, "Next one's are mine!"

We were up and down Bourbon "Showing Our Tits" till 2:30!

John, Steve, Jimmy, and Billy saw us around 2:20AM and they about shit their pants when they saw all the beads around our necks! Donna was the only one who didn't have any beads.

We all started toward the hotel when we passed under a balcony full of guys. "Show Your Tits," they yelled!

Angie yelled back, "How many beads y'all got?"

The guys held up a bucket full.

Angie said, "We'll all show our tits, just empty that bucket!"

The guys yelled and hollered, "Show Your Tits!" 

All ten of us raised our sweatshirts and showed our tits shakin' all the while.

The guys yelled, "More—we want more!"

Angie yelled back, "Dump the damn bucket!"

The guys dumped the bucket of beads and we all gave another tit show! They clapped and cheered so we gave a 'free one!'

The contest came to an end. Everyone kept their beads.

Tom called my room at 9:30. I was sound asleep. I mumbled, "Hello."

Tom said, "I've already heard about y'all showing those tits last night—who won?"

I laughed, "Nobody—we all kept our beads! Who told you?"

Tom laughed, "Billy called Mick this morning all excited, 'I never seen so many tits in my life! Jenny, Sue, and Debbie were really shakin'! Some guys dumped a bucket a beads on them—all ten showed their tits at once!' I think Billy was about to cum in his pants when he saw you and Jenny's tits! How many beads did you get?"

I laughed, "I don't know. I never counted them. Billy was just excited because he stood next to Jenny, Debbie, and me when we pulled up our sweat shirts!"

Tom laughed, "OK, see you at 6:30 tonight—let's go out with Mom and Dad. You can wear your beads!"

I replied, "Shut up—you didn't even give me any! Oh, and before I forget, 'Merry Christmas!' I'll give you your present tonight after dinner!"

Tom said, "Gotta go. Love you."

I said, "Love you too," then I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep when Debbie asked, "Who called so early?"

I replied, "Tom. He already heard about our tit show last night."

Debbie laughed, "The last tit show was a blast. All ten of us shakin' at those guys!"

Debbie continued, "So how many times with Tom before you caught up with us?"

I said, "We fucked two times. Cowgirl and doggie."

Debbie asked, "Why don't you let Tom fuck you in the ass?"

I grinned, "Maybe tonight—it'll be his Christmas present!"

Debbie grinned, "Sally liked it, and I bet you will too."

I smiled, "If I do, I'll let Tom doggie me first, so I'll be relaxed—I don't want what happened to you the first time—that had to hurt like hell."

Debbie replied, "It did, but it felt really good yesterday. I had John doggie me first."

The phone rang. It was Elizabeth and William. Debbie said, "OK, we're just getting up. We'll be right down."

We all spent the day with our chaps going to historical sites in New Orleans. Debbie, Sally, Cathy, and I left our beads behind! 

We ran into Angie and Jamie near Jackson Square. Angie grinned at me and Debbie, Y'all were really shakin' those D's last night!"

I laughed, "Teammate, your D's were really flopping too!"

Angie laughed, "It was fun! Want to do it again tonight?"

I grinned, "Maybe after I get through giving Tom a 'cowgirl'—he needs to relax!"

Angie and Jamie walked away giving me a 'thumbs up.'

Ma, Pop, and I walked over to the Hilton to meet Tom for his birthday dinner. Pop had reservations at K-Paul's Louisiana Kitchen. 

Tom and Mickey met us in the lobby. Mickey's parents, Jenny, Billy, and Donna were going to dinner at Court of Two Sisters.

Jenny and I had 'room service' reserved for tonight after dinner.

After dinner and 'room service,' Tom and I walked down Bourbon together. Angie and Jamie joined us, "Tom, you should have seen Sue shakin' those tits last night!"

Tom laughed, "From what I heard, all of y'all were doing a whole lot of shakin'!"

Everyone just laughed.

Jamie asked, "You guys ready to play?"

Tom replied, "Yep. It'll be a good game. They're damn good—the best we've played all year. We can't make mistakes against them or we'll get beat."

Angie and Jamie gave Tom a hug, "Good luck!"

It was Tom and Mickey's curfew, so Jenny and I walked them to the Hilton and gave them 'goodnight' kiss. New Year's Eve was the next day.

Jenny and I walked back toward Bourbon Street. Jenny asked, "Do you get the feeling from talking with Tom something ain't right for this game—like they don't think they can win?"

I thought a minute and said, "Yes."

Jenny said, "I do too—Mickey keeps talking about how good the Lions are and how they're undefeated."

We arrived on Bourbon and met everyone. Lion fans and State fans were ribbing each other. Last night, we 'showed our tits,' tonight was the Lion coeds turn!

Debbie and I went back to the room at midnight. We were both tired from last night. John and Jimmy stayed on Bourbon Street. Steve and Sally were already in the sack.

We had just arrived in the room and Debbie asked, "Well, did you get fucked in the ass?"

I laughed, "Yes, after a doggie."

Debbie grinned, "Let me hear about it!"

I laughed, "OK.

"We got to the room after dinner and I told Tom—ready for your Christmas present?

"Tom smiled, 'What do you have for me, babe?'

"I grinned, 'How about a piece of ass?'

"Tom looked startled, 'Seriously? A piece of that sweet ass of yours?'

"I smiled, 'Yep, after you doggie me!'

"Tom sighed, 'Oh fuck yes. I've wanted a piece of your sweet ass since we did a doggie that first time, but was kinda of afraid to—well, you know, push the issue.'

"I grinned, 'Well tonight babe—it's your Christmas present. Just be easy with me—don't hurt me like John did Debbie—OK?'

"Tom smiled, 'I'll be gentle as a lamb!'

"I giggled, 'Debbie gave me some KY for you to lube up with before you fuck me in the ass.'

"We began kissing and making out pretty heavy like we always do. Tom was licking my nipples and sucking my tits while playing with my pussy.

"Tom wanted to 'bareback' and cum in me, but I said, 'can't babe—it's only my 19th day—remember your promise—no bareback from the 9th day till the 24th day of my cycle—we'll have to wait till we get home.'

"I got on him and rode him 'cowgirl.' I let him go inside 'bareback,' till I felt him about to cum. I pulled off him and rolled on an ultra-thin and got back on his cock, rocking back and forth, and side to side. I leaned back and Tom played with my clit as his cock was striking my G-spot while I thrust on his cock, faster and deeper inside my pussy. 

"I said, 'Finish me off doggie, then go bareback in my ass and shoot your rocks, if you want to—it's your Christmas present.'

"Tom rolled me over and fucked me doggie with shallow thrusts sending my pussy into a state of wild excitement. I leaned on my elbows and arched my back while closing my legs to put more pressure on his cock. Tom grabbed my ass as he fucked me.

"Tom began thrusting faster and deeper into my pussy, hitting my G-spot on nearly every thrust. I moaned, 'I'm almost there.' It felt like I was flying—as if I'd gone over Niagara Falls, leaving me breathless. I sighed, 'Ah... Ash...,' as I climaxed.

"Tom continued fucking my pussy. I felt his cock throbbing, and I whispered, 'My ass is ready babe anytime you are.' 

Tom pulled his cock out of my pussy taking off the condom while he lubed up with KY, pushing his cock head into my virgin ass. I winced as he started inside my asshole letting out a loud, 'OW!'

"Tom asked, 'Sue, are you OK?'

"I answered, 'Yeah, that kinda hurt—go easy babe.'

"Tom said, 'Just relax, I'll go slow.'

"I took a deep breath and said, 'OK—go ahead.'

"Tom continued pushing his cock inside my ass when I cried, 'Stop for a bit. You've really filled my ass up.'

"'There's more, I'm only half way in,' Tom said.

"'Oh my god,' I thought. 'If it's only half way in, I'm going to be skewered like a shush kabob.' I remembered what you'd told me, so I said a quick couple of 'Hail Mary's.'

"Several seconds later, Tom said, 'I'm waiting.'

"I finished my Hail Mary's and said, 'Go ahead,' while gritting my teeth. 

"Tom pushed the other half of his cock into my ass, causing me to moan once again, 'Oomph! Stop for a second,' as Tom's cock stretched and filled my asshole like nothing I'd ever felt before.

"Tom whispered, 'Relax babe, I'm going to start thrusting now—it'll feel better,' as he started with slow shallow thrusts and gradually picked up the pace continuing to thrust shallow. 

"I sighed, 'Whew.'

"Tom reached around and played with my clitoris, sending me into the 'stratosphere' while my rectum sucked up his cock like a vacuum. I was liking Tom's cock in my asshole!

"I cried, 'Go ahead and cum babe—I'm ready,' while moving my hips backward to meet his thrusts.

"He thrust faster and deeper in my ass and I felt his cock throbbing as he unloaded his cum inside me.

"Once Tom shot his load of cum in my ass, I didn't want him to stop. 'Keep going baby—this feels so good.'

"When it ended, we lay next to each other exhausted. I grinned, 'Merry Christmas babe.'

"Tom went into the bathroom and washed his cock off and brought me a wash cloth to clean my ass. 

"I asked, 'Well, how did you like fucking me in my ass?'

"Tom just grinned, 'I liked that Christmas present,' kissed me, and we got ready for round two—back to my pussy and the condoms." 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 05



Debbie laughed, "Didn't I tell you it'd be good?"

We turned out the light and went to sleep. 

New Year's Eve arrived and all my focus was on the big game the next day. 

The bands were playing the State and Lion fight songs in the park behind the Hilton. The fans were cheering for their team; the cheerleaders were doing their routines. Debbie and Sally were watching Jenny, Beth, and Lois to learn State's routines for Debbie's tryout.

I called Mom and Dad and talked about New Orleans and everything I'd seen and how we'd all gone sightseeing to the historical sites. I casually mentioned Bourbon Street and the French Quarter. I forgot to mention Angie's contest and all the fun we had!

I spent the day with Ma and Pop.

The final practice was over for the team and tonight would be 'family night,' and the New Year's Eve dinner before the team departed to an unknown location outside New Orleans for the night.

I was dressed in a midnight and white suit with a reversible jacket that Mom and Dad gave me for Christmas. I was wearing matching heels. I had my Christmas necklace around my neck.

I left the hotel with Ma and Pop as Debbie and Sally were returning from watching the cheerleading activities. Sally said, "WOW Sis, you look great!"

Debbie said, "You're a knock-out in that suit!"

I just grinned, "I'll see y'all later tonight."

We arrived at the hotel and Mickey's parents, Billy, Donna, and Jenny were down in the lobby.

Tom and Mickey joined us, in their road orange sport coats and Navy blue dress slacks.

Ma took several pictures of Tom and me, and also the four of us along with a picture of Tom, Mickey, Jenny, and me.

Ma took a picture of Coach Pete with Tom and Mickey. Coach Pete gave me a hug, and said, "Happy New Year."

The next day I'd finally get to see inside the Superdome.

We all sat down to the New Year's Eve dinner. The hotel had prepared black-eye peas, cornbread, turnip greens, with a pork loin. Dessert was apple pie. We were given iced tea to drink.

The dinner ended and the buses came to pick up the players. Mickey and Tom would be riding the offense bus.

Tom and I shared a moment together and he kissed me, "Happy New Year," getting on the bus.

Jenny asked, "After we change, do you want to walk around the Quarter-just me and you?"

I said, "Sure."

Jenny and I met outside our hotel and started our walk. The New Year's Eve celebrations had already started, and it was only 9:00. Chants of 'show your tits' filled the air. Throughout the Quarter one could hear either "Go State" or "Go Lions-Big Blue #1."

Jenny and I walked along and she said, "Tonight I really don't feel like partying, do you?"

I said, "No. I haven't all day."

Jenny said, "That's why I just wanted to be with you—we're in the same boat—our guys are on that field tomorrow. No one else in our group can say that—know what I mean?"

I replied, "Yes."

Jenny and I walked around the Quarter as everyone was partying—it was New Year's Eve in New Orleans.

Jenny asked, "You and Tom ever talked about getting married?"

I said, "Yes. Tom wants to after either my freshman or sophomore year at State. What about you and Mickey?"

Jenny replied, "We have too. It depends on what happens with Mickey and the NFL. If he doesn't go to the NFL, he'll coach next year at State and we'll get married this summer."

I said, "Sally and Steve are getting married in late May or June. I'll be a bridesmaid."

Jenny said, "When I get married, I want you to be in my wedding too!"

I said, "Thank you. I'll be happy to."

It was getting late, so Jenny and I went back to our rooms before midnight. 

Debbie and everyone else came back about 2:00 AM. Donna gave me a call at 2:10. "Sue I've got to ask you a question—tonight I jacked Billy off and he sucked my tits for the first time, but there was something weird about his dick."

I asked, "What are you talking about Donna?"

Donna replied, "Well, he had this skin over his cock head—I never heard anyone talk about that before."

I laughed, "Donna, it's OK. He isn't deformed or anything—he just wasn't circumcised when he was a baby, so he still has his foreskin. Most baby boys have their foreskin cut off, but it sounds like he didn't. When you're ready, he'll still be able to fuck you!" 

Donna replied, "Thanks, I really like him—a lot!"

I laughed, "Don't worry when the time comes he'll be able to stick that dick inside you with no problems! Now go to bed!" 

New Year's Day in New Orleans meant time for the Sugar Bowl football game. The 10-0-1, #3 Lions were a 7-point favorite over the 10-1, #4 State team—the best record ever by a State football team.

Everyone in our group was dressed in orange and Navy blue. We took the shuttle from the hotel to the Louisiana Superdome. Our shuttle was filled with chants of "Go State Go!"

The Lion fans chanted, "Go Big Blue," along with, "Go Lions."

Jenny, Lois, and Beth joined us as we chanted, "Go State!" A group of guys wearing Lion blue sweatshirts approached us chanting "Show your tits." Angie shouted back, "Y'all ain't got enough beads!"

One of the guys spoke up, "Y'all put on the best tit show of the week!" 

We all just laughed.

Jenny, Beth, and Lois left heading toward the tunnel to do their pre-game routines. Excitement was in the air as the bands were playing and the TV cameras were setting up. It was game day in New Orleans!

Everyone was waiting for the gates to open so we could go inside the Superdome. The gates would open at noon—2-1/2 hours before kickoff. The stadium was sold out—77,500 would be watching the Sugar Bowl game, and I was one of them!

We ate lunch while waiting for the gates to open. I ordered another round of black eye peas—I wanted them for 'good luck' today. 

Finally, the gates opened and we could go inside the Louisiana Superdome. I heard the sirens escorting one of the teams into the stadium. Cheers of 'Go Lions-Big Blue #1,' could be heard as the band played the Lion fight song. State hadn't yet arrived.

The Superdome was huge inside, as we found our seats on the 50-yard line, 25 rows high behind the State bench. Pop, Ma, me, Debbie, John, Steve, Sally, Elizabeth, William, Jimmy, and Cathy all sat together in the seats Tom got for us. Donna was with Billy and his parent's three rows below us. Angie, Jamie, and Cindy were behind us. I was anxiously waiting for the game to begin.

Both bands were seated in the end zones—State's band was in the south playing the State fight song and State's Alma Mater. 

Jenny and the other State cheerleaders were doing their routines as the band was playing. Debbie nudged me, "Don't they look awesome in their orange tops with State's emblem across the front and Navy blue skirts! I HAVE TO BE A STATE CHEERLEADER NEXT YEAR!"

I grinned, "You will be, Sis!"

Finally the teams came onto the field for their pre-game warm ups. The Lions were dressed in their blue jerseys with silver numbers and the players name across the back, silver pants and silver helmets with a blue 'Lion insignia' on the sides. 

State was dressed in their white jerseys with orange trim, orange numerals, Navy blue pants, white helmets with Navy blue and orange stripes down the middle and an orange 'State' insignia on the sides. Kickoff was forty-five minutes away. 

Both teams left the field after warmups and the bands marched on to perform the pre-game entertainment. State fans cheered as the band playing the State fight song. Jenny and the rest of the cheerleaders did the fight song routine. It was awesome!

The Lion fans weren't to be outdone when their band played the Lion fight song and their cheerleaders took the field. 

The captains came out for the coin toss in the middle of the field. State was the visiting team, and Mickey would make the call heads or tails. Mickey called heads and the coin fell to the turf on the Allstate Sugar Bowl emblem in the middle of the field. It was tails. State lost the coin toss and the Lions would receive to start the game.

The Lions quickly showed the crowd of 77,500 why they were undefeated—marching 80 yards in 15 in plays to take a 7-0 lead.

State's first possession was not so successful. Three and out without gaining a yard. Tom dropped a pass which would have given State a first down. John sighed, "Tom's too jacked up—he's got to calm down."

I watched Coach Pete go over to Tom while he sat on the bench with his helmet off. Tom looked dejected.

The Lions moved down the field again, but State's defense finally forced a field goal try. It was good and State trailed 10-0.

State returned the kickoff to the 35. Mickey dropped back to pass and Tom was all alone behind the Lion defenders—it would be a State touchdown. The pass was perfect and Tom looked in position to make the catch, but he dropped the ball. Dejection surrounded the State team and fans.

Mickey dropped back to pass on second down and threw a strike to Tom, but again he let the ball slip through his hands as the Lion defender intercepted the pass. Tom slowly walked off the field with his head down.

The Lions marched 45 yards in 9 plays to make it 17-0 at the end of the first quarter.

Everyone was glum in the stands. I felt so sorry for Tom. He had played such a big part in this season, and today on national TV he was having a horrible game.

State began running the ball but couldn't score. The Lions returned a punt 88 yards for a touchdown on the last play of the first half to up their lead to 24-0.

Everyone in the stands realized today wasn't State's day and defeat was inevitable.

John quickly got up from his seat and went to the front row of the stands as Tom was walking off the field. John yelled, "Get your head up bud. Calm down." 

Tom looked at John just shook his head and continued walking toward the locker room.

John returned to his seat, "Pete has to do something—Tom has given up."

The public address system blared, "Scores from the today's bowl games—Cotton Bowl, University 17, Aggies 10. At the half—Orange Bowl, final—Gators 24, Irish 20. The #2 Irish went down to their first defeat of the season. A Lion win over State and a Bruin loss in the Rose Bowl would give the Lions the National championship. The Bruins and Lions tied in the first game of the season 24-24.

Pop finally spoke, "These kids came out of nowhere this year and to finish 10-2, conference champions and to be in the Sugar Bowl is an accomplishment to be proud of—they shouldn't be ashamed!"

Steve said, "Hey, everyone there is still a second half to play—don't give up!"

Sally, Debbie, and I walked down to the front row and talked with Jenny and the cheerleaders. 

Jenny looked me in the eyes, "He'll do better this second half—just watch. Mickey will bring him out of it. Trust me."

I said, "I hope so," and returned to my seat.

State received the kickoff and returned the ball to the 25-yard line. Mickey threw a first down pass toward Tom, but he once again dropped the ball. State fans booed Tom. I had tears in my eyes.

I watched as Mickey slapped Tom on the helmet in the huddle.

State came to the line for 2nd and 10 from the 25. Mickey dropped back to pass and threw a pass in Tom's direction, but once again Tom dropped the ball. State fans booed louder. A fan near our seats yelled. 'Get the bum outa-there!' My heart sank and tears filled my eyes as I looked in Ma and Pop's direction.

Mickey once again slapped Tom on the helmet in the huddle. A replacement came onto the field—the second string tight end. Mickey waved him off and called time out. 

Mickey and Tom went to the sidelines. Coach Pete was talking to Tom while Mickey talked with Coach Lewis. Mickey grabbed Tom by the arm as they returned to the huddle.

I just wanted Tom out of the game so he wouldn't get booed anymore. It broke my heart to see him so dejected.

State was faced with a 3rd and 10. My mind drifted back to the first game of the season when Tom made a big catch against Bulldogs and ran 61 yards for the winning touchdown on a 4th and 7 play. I was praying something good would happen on this play!

Mickey dropped back and fired a quick pass to Tom over the middle—this time he caught the pass and broke two tackles finally being dragged down after a 15-yard gain! The boos turned to cheers.

State was in business with a first down at the State 40. Mickey fired another pass to Tom over the middle. He hung on again and gained 9 yards. The State crowd woke up as State was gaining momentum.

Mickey fired a pass into the flat and Richardson gained 12 more yards. State was on the Lion 39-yard line. It was the first time State had crossed midfield all game. 

Mickey dropped back on first down and Tom was wide open on the same play he dropped in the first quarter. Mickey fired a perfect pass and Tom caught the ball at the Lion 20 and ran untouched into the end zone. State fans were cheering wildly. There were no longer any boos. The 'bum' was still in the game! The extra point, and State trailed 24-7. 

State appeared to be a different team. Everyone on the State sideline had their head up. I remembered the Tiger game when State got behind early, but came within a point of pulling the game out.

State's defense held and forced a punt. State got the ball on the State 35. Mickey handed off to Richardson and he turned the corner behind a block by Tom for 25 yards to the Lion's 40. State fans were excited.

Mickey dropped back to pass and found Richardson all alone at the Lion 15. First down State!

State came to the line and Mickey ran a quarterback draw—the same play he scored on against University and Tom once again threw a big block near the goal line, allowing Mickey to dive into the end zone. The extra point was good. State trailed 24-14 at the end of third quarter. 

The State fans were once again cheering and not booing. Everyone was excited again and I was the happiest of them all as Tom was once again playing like he was capable of—tonight may be a good time in my room!

The public address system announced, "Final score from the Cotton Bowl—University 24, Aggies 24. First Quarter from the Rose Bowl—Bucks 17, Bruins 0."

Pop cheered, "If State can pull this out, they'll be the only team to win eleven games in the conference."

Steve replied, "These kids have character. Most would have given up, being down by 24, but they're fighting back. If the defense can hold and the offense gets a quick score, State's right back in this game."

The fourth quarter was about to begin and Debbie whispered, "If State wins, let's fuck'm all night in our room! Best friends fucking their boyfriends together!"

I just grinned, "Debbie, if they win, I'll fuck Tom cowgirl all night, but not next to you and John!"

Debbie said, "Damn! Why not? That would be so hot!"

We both laughed and gave each other high five's.

State's defense held the Lions and the punt went out of bounds on the State 29.

Mickey brought the offense up and threw a quick 12-yard pass to Tom who lateraled to Richardson and 'Rich' headed toward the south end zone. Everyone was screaming and yelling as 'Rich' cut back across the field picking up blockers and went into the end zone for a touchdown, a 71-yard pass and run! State was back in the game, trailing 24-21, after the extra point.

State fans were going wild—orange and black banners were being waved throughout the Superdome—there were no more boo birds!

I heard Angie and Jamie screaming, "Go State," in their seats above us. Billy gave everyone a thumbs up. I was hugging Ma and Debbie—everyone was giving high five's. Steve reminded everyone, "Didn't I tell you not to give up! We run that same play—hook and lateral."

State's defense had to hold the Lions to give the offense another chance. Time was running out.

The defense did its job and forced a punt. State took over at the State 30. The Lion defense was on its heels. State had the momentum. 

Mickey brought the offense to the line and threw a quick pass over the middle to Tom for 12 yards. Another pass to Tom for 17 yards.

The ball was on the Lion 41 yard line with 2:50 left to play. Mickey took the snap and threw a screen pass to Richardson. The offensive linemen did their job and cleared a path for Rich to the Lion 12-yard line.

State fans were cheering wildly. We were all yelling and screaming, "Go State!"

Mickey took the snap and rolled out. The receivers were covered, so he tucked the ball and dove toward the goal, being stopped at the 4. First and goal!

Richardson took the hand-off, and behind the blocking of the 'bum' tight end and tackle, plowed into the end zone. The extra point was good. State had the lead 28-24, after being behind 24-0 at the half. The State fans were no longer booing Tom.

State's band played the fight song as the fans waved their banners! Jenny and the cheerleaders did their fight song routine waving their pom-poms to the crowd. I was hugging Ma and Pop. I heard Angie and Jamie screaming above us, "Go State Go!" 

State kicked off and the Lion kick return specialist got behind a wall of blockers and headed toward the north end zone, going 100 yards! State fans were deflated. The comeback was so close, but so far away. The Lion fight song was heard throughout the Superdome as the Lions regained the lead 31-28 with 70 seconds left on the clock. State fans began leaving the Superdome. Lion fans began celebrating a possible National championship as the Bruins were losing in the Rose Bowl.

The kick off went out of the end zone. State got the ball on the 20.

Some of the fans behind us left their seats. Angie, Jamie, and Cindy immediately took their place.

Steve asked John, "How good is the field goal kicker?"

John replied, "Not very accurate until inside the 20. He's a crap shoot anywhere else."

Steve continued, "They have to move the ball 60 yards with no timeouts left. It'll be tough, since the defense will be in prevent. They'll have to use the sidelines and get out of bounds."

Sally looked at Debbie, "This is the most exciting time to be a cheerleader—a cheerleader's dream—the game is on the line and your team has the ball with a chance to win! Watch Jenny and the State cheerleaders—you'll see what it's all about!"

Debbie watched Jenny, Beth, and Lois leading the fans in cheers, "Go State Go," as the band played the State fight song. The crowd was sitting on the edge of their seats as State came to the line.

The Lions were in a prevent defense, giving State the middle of the field.

Mickey dropped back to pass and hit Tom over the middle for 15 yards to the State 35. The clock was stopped as the chains were moved.

The ball was marked ready for play and Mickey downed the ball. The clock was stopped with 55 seconds remaining.

Steve told John, "They have to either get out of bounds or down the ball immediately. Time for maybe three plays and a field goal."

Mickey threw over the middle again and Tom made the catch, broke a tackle, and headed toward the sideline. John yelled, "Get out of bounds!"

Tom didn't get out of bounds, but turned up field and was finally tackled at the Lion 40. The clock was stopped as the chains were being moved.

Mickey immediately downed the ball with 30 seconds remaining. State needed 20 more yards to try a field goal.

The State fans were going wild. Debbie was watching as Jenny led the crowd cheering State on—we were all yelling and hollering, "Go State!"

State fans that left their seats early were standing in the aisles of the ramps as State made a last-ditch attempt to tie the game. 

Mickey brought the offense to the line. The backfield was empty as State was sending out all eligible receivers against the prevent defense of the Lions. State needed 20 more yards.

Mickey took the snap and dropped back to pass, but instead he pitched the ball to Tom on an unexpected run-the end around reverse—the same play that scored a touchdown against University!




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 06



Dear readers,

If you haven't read Chapters 1-5, I suggest you do so before reading this chapter. You'll miss out on a lot of previous action unless you start with Chapter 1. 

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Tom just grinned at John, "Sorry Bud—maybe some other time. We need to be alone tonight—it's our Christmas and New Year's Eve, and I don't have a curfew!"

John and Debbie looked unhappy with Tom's decision. I breathed a sigh of relief. The last thing I wanted was John watching me fuck Tom 'cowgirl' and getting a hard-on ogling my 34D's.

Sally immediately said, "Me and Steve are in, since Tom and Sue want to be alone. Sisters getting fucked in the beds next to each other—how hot is that?" 

I thought to myself, "Better that John watches Sally's 38C's flopping around than mine!"

Reporters were everywhere trying to interview State's players as we headed toward the team bus. Jenny and I walked Tom and Mickey to the bus then joined our group for the shuttle ride back to the hotel.

We passed Timmy Johnson, the senior walk-on, being interviewed about his 'perfect' pass for the winning touchdown. It was Timmy's first touchdown pass of his college career. Timmy was 100 percent on his college completion ratio, being two for two. His only other pass was the trick play against University.

A reporter from the New Orleans Tribune stopped Mickey to get his thoughts about the game. Jenny stopped with him while he was being interviewed.

Richardson was being interviewed by WGNO, the local New Orleans ABC affiliate.

Tom and I continued walking toward the bus, discussing our plans for the night, when an ABC television reporter stopped us. Tom was being interviewed on national television as I stood beside him. The camera was focused on both of us as the reporter spoke with Tom.

The reporter asked Tom to describe the winning catch. 

"It was kind of a high pass, so I had to leap to reach it. I grabbed the ball in mid-air and was hit hard by the first defender around my knees and he flipped me. I was upside down when the second defender hit me hard in the chest area while I was holding onto the football. I landed on my head and shoulders, but somehow hung onto the ball. I had the wind knocked out of me so I had to lay on the ground for just a bit." 

The reporter said, "It was one of the greatest catches I've ever witnessed."

The reporter then said, "Tell us what was said during the time out in the third quarter when it appeared you were going to be taken out of the game." 

Tom answered, "Coach was upset with my play—I had never dropped so many passes all season. I was just too tense and couldn't concentrate. Coach wanted to take me out for a while and let me settle down—especially with all the fans booing me. 

"Mickey wouldn't let Coach take me out of the game and said, 'It's me and Tom today—no one else. If he goes, I go,' so Coach left me in the game.

"Mickey grabbed my arm as we headed back to the huddle and said, 'It's your turn to prove me right—don't let me down.' Not wanting to let Mickey down, I settled down, and I didn't drop another pass the rest of the game." 

The reporter concluded, "No you didn't—outstanding second half."

Before the interview concluded Tom shouted, "Hey America, I want y'all to meet my girlfriend, Sue Andrews—she's a basketball player and y'all be watching her rip those nets next year for State!"

Sometimes Tom was like Coach Lewis—unpredictable!

The rumors reached the team that over 5,000 were already at the hotel waiting on the team's arrival. Tom and Mickey decided Jenny and I wouldn't ride the shuttle back, but would be on the team bus with them!

Jenny and I boarded the bus to cat calls and whistles as we sat in Tom and Mickey's laps. From the back came a shout, "Show your tits!"

Jenny and I just grinned at each other. All the guys had already heard about our contest three nights ago!

Another shout, "Show your tits," and Jenny yelled back, "Y'all ain't got enough beads!"

The bus erupted in whistles and cat calls, with everyone cheering and clapping. The State team was ready for Bourbon Street—tonight there would be no curfews!

The team bus pulled into the hotel's unloading area. Hotel security had to escort us inside the hotel. The fans were shouting 'State's #1', and 'Go State.' The crowd stretched from the Riverside Hilton beyond the French Quarter. I thought to myself all 35,000 State fans that received tickets for the game must be waiting to greet the team. It would have been impossible for Jenny and I to walk the four blocks through the jubilant State fans to the Hilton from the French Quarter this New Year's late afternoon. 

Tom and I got on the elevator and went to his room on the third floor. Mickey had already moved his things out of their room to the 'honeymoon suite,' where Mickey planned to propose to Jenny. Tom and I would spend the night in his third floor hotel room.

Tom opened the door and we walked into a spacious hotel room with a view of the Mississippi River. We held each other tight while viewing the river from the third floor window as we began kissing those slow sexy kisses, finally letting our tongues greet each other as the intensity kicked in. We pressed our bodies together while we kissed.

Tom grinned, "Want to show your tits?"

I laughed, "Maybe—you got any beads?"

Tom replied, "No, but I got something better."

I said, "Let me see what you got!"

Tom watched me as I pulled off my State sweat shirt and unhooked my bra exposing my 34D's. I grinned, "Like my tits?" I smiled and started shakin' my 'twin girls' in Tom's direction.

I smiled at Tom while unbuttoning my jeans as I wiggled out of them dropping them to the floor. I stepped out of my jeans, kicking them across the room and slipped off my Converse sneakers.

I slowly approached Tom and pushed him flat on his back onto the bed as I fell on top of him giving him a long slow sexy French kiss.

Tom gently squeezed and kissed my breasts. My nipples began tingling as Tom kissed my left breast, starting at the outer edge and slowly working his way toward my nipples—rolling his tongue all around my breasts and licking my 'dark spots' surrounding my nips.

My nipples stiffened and hardened as Tom licked my left nipple while gently squeezing my right breast. As my arousal increased, my pussy was beginning to give off a musky smell when Tom sucked on my nipple, while simultaneously flicking it with his tongue. My breathing rate was increasing and my heart pounded as Tom sucked and flicked my nipple. 

I raised my hips and smiled, 'Take'm off babe,' as Tom slid my panties off, pitching them on the floor by the bed.

The musky smell of my aroused pussy was thick in the air. I was so horny that I was panting like an old dog on a hot day. My pussy lubricated, making me as wet as the Mississippi which flowed outside our hotel window. Tom kissed the back of my neck, while rubbing the inside of my thigh, sending chills up and down my spine. 

Tom stood up and took off his shirt, tossing it on the floor, exposing the severe bruises he'd received during the game. I raised up and unbuckled his belt and began unbuttoning the five buttons on his 501 Levi's, one button at a time, smiling up at him. His cock was bulging, while my nipples were as hard as pebbles, and my 34D's were hanging and jiggling. 

I pulled his Levi's and underwear down, exposing his erect cock. Tom stepped out of his Levi's and underwear leaving them lying on the floor next to his Nike's.

Tom smiled as I pulled him in close and kissed him with a sexy lingering kiss while I grabbed his ass and pulled him down onto the bed.

Once I had Tom on his back in bed, I raised my right leg and rolled over on him—straddling his pelvis.

We kissed a long lingering sexy French kiss as I searched for his cock with my aroused pussy. Anticipation filled my body as I found Tom's hard cock, the feeling of his cock head against my slit knowing it was going to enter me left me breathless. I lowered my pussy down and humped on his cock. I felt Tom release some pre-cum on my pussy lips as I slid up and down on his rock-hard cock. My pussy was dripping as I continued teasing Tom's cock with my pussy lips—while sliding it up and down my slit.

I grinned, "Relax babe—you've had a hard day. Let your girlfriend take control and ride your cock 'cowgirl,'" as I lowered my pussy, slowly onto his cock. I felt the soft hardness of Tom's cock head as it separated my pussy lips and slipped into my hole leaving me with a strong desire for more. The desire to be filled completely was incredibly strong as I slowly lowered my pussy upon Tom's cock—filling me completely and leaving me with an amazing sensation of being full and united with the guy I loved. 

I gasped while looking into Tom's eyes, my pussy gripped his cock tight as I glided up and down on his cock with shallow penetrations allowing the sensitive front of my pussy to be stimulated over and over again while Tom slowly swirled his hips, stimulating my pussy's wall. 

I leaned forward allowing Tom to suck on my tits while he grabbed my ass. I alternated between shallow and deep thrusts—rocking back and forth—side to side—each thrust stimulating my G-spot while Tom continued swirling his hips.

I slowed the pace down to 'a crawl,' teasing Tom—slowly grinding in a circular motion as I was riding his cock. Tom was gasping for breath as he swirled his hips—his cock was throbbing and pulsing—my clit was dancing with joy as I continued to slowly grind against his pubic bone. I didn't want him to cum, just to keep him on the edge for as long as I could. Tom muttered, "Let me get a condom."

I replied, "Not tonight babe—it's 'bareback time' and I want you to cum in me. It's been too long—Happy New Year!" Tom wrapped his arms around my neck and we kissed another sexy French kiss.

I leaned back bouncing up and down on his cock—faster and faster, deeper and deeper, while Tom played with my clit and nipples with his fingers. My 'twin girls' jumped and swung side to side as I bounced up and down---rocking back and forth and side to side as I rode Tom's cock like I was riding Dusty in the Fourth of July rodeo.

My muscles tightened—every nerve in my body tingled—my breathing became heavier with shorter gasping breaths as I continued rocking back and forth, side to side on Tom's cock, caressing my G-spot over and over. I could feel an orgasm building deep inside my pussy.

We both were moaning with pleasure, huffing and puffing like a couple of race horses after the Kentucky Derby. I saw Tom's facial expression change to one of sexual bliss. We looked each other in the eyes, and I think he saw the same thing in mine. I felt his cock pulsing and throbbing, becoming even harder and bigger, his balls tight in his scrotum as his cock erupted like Old Faithful, shooting his sperm deep inside my pussy as his cock repeatedly jerked while releasing his sperm as I continued riding him, rocking side to side in a circular motion. 

The feeling of Tom's jets inside me started me orgasming as I cried out, "Oh Tom... Oh...," an intense pressure built around my clit and spread into my pussy and lower belly—the pressure felt like it couldn't build up anymore—like a balloon about to pop from too much air. The pressure quickly released into a series of intensely pleasurable spasms like a series of crashing waves against the shore. My body quivered and trembled while the contractions slowly got lighter and less intense as my heart rate and breathing slowed down as the orgasm exited my body.

My thighs felt like they were made of jelly and I could barely breathe. I collapsed on Tom's bruised chest—exhausted and unable to speak.

Tom's cum was oozing out of my pussy as we lay on the bed together this New Year's late afternoon in New Orleans. 

Tom finally spoke, "Damn, Sue—it's not your 24th day! I wanted to put the condom on, but you wouldn't stop!"

I grinned, "Babe, I'm always in control fucking you 'cowgirl.' It's my 22nd day. I ovulated right after Christmas—we're safe this time!"

Tom and I took a shower together as we cleaned Tom's cum from my pussy.

Afterwards, we decided to pick up my things at the Monteleone. We'd stop and have dinner on Bourbon Street before we returned to the Hilton for 'round two.' I was planning a 'reverse cowgirl' for my boyfriend—he just didn't know it yet!

When Tom and I arrived in the lobby, Mickey and Jenny, along with Mickey's parents, and Billy and Donna were about to leave for dinner. Jenny had a big grin, and she showed me her ring. I was excited for her. 

Tom and I began the four-block walk to the Monteleone where the Ferguson sisters were supposed to be fucking John and Steve in my room!

Tom and I arrived outside my room at the Monteleone and I knocked on the door before opening it with my key. I called out, "Hey guys can we come in? We're here to pick up my things."

John answered, "Hell yes, come on in and join the party! Steve and Sally got us some booze down at the corner liquor store—Debbie ain't never been drunk before—she is now!"

Tom and I walked in and saw beer bottles, wine, and champagne bottles lying empty on the floor beside the table and beds. Everyone was pretty much feeling no pain as the beer, wine, and champagne had taken over their better judgment.

Tom laughed, "Looks like y'all been having one hell of a party."

Steve and John were exposed from the waist up, while lying in bed with Sally and Debbie. Both sisters were partially covered with some tits showing. Used condoms lay on the floor next to John and Debbie's bed.

I quickly started getting my things together, so Tom and I could leave.

John answered, "Hell yes, Bud—one fucking great time! You and Sue join us!"

Tom laughed, "Maybe another time, Bud!"

Steve, half-drunk, uttered, "Fuck, this has been great watching John ball Debbie while I fucked her sister! Debbie's tits hung and swayed like pendulums while John pumped her pussy!"

John answered, "Same here—watching Sally's tits and hearing her moan while Steve banged her doggie style and played with her clit!"

Sally grinned, "Been really hot—the Ferguson sisters getting fucked in the beds next to each other at the same time!"

John laughed, "Bud—you should have seen it when Sally got pissed at me for going bareback into Debbie's pussy while I was fucking her doggie! 

"Sally jumped out of the bed butt naked—those 38C's flopping, and grabbed my cock saying, 'You wear a condom when you fuck my Sis—understand!'"

Tom laughed while John continued, "Sally grabbed my cock and while holding it in her hand, rolled on the condom. Sally's hand felt so good, I damn near shot my load right then!"

Sally grinned, "Yeah, it took me a while to get the condom rolled on that 'hog leg' with ol' John trying to hump my hand! Once I finally got it in place, I told John he could go ahead and give Sis a good fucking!"

Debbie, feeling no pain from the booze giggled, "It was good too! Nice and deep! Come on Sis—you and Tom hop in the sack with me and John—there's plenty of room!"

I quickly asked Tom, "You ready to go? I have my things packed."

Tom answered, "Yep, we better get out of here, so the party can continue."

Tom said over his shoulder, "Y'all don't do anything you're going to regret tomorrow," as we walked out the door. 

Tom laughed, "I'd be willing to bet before this night is over, they're going to switch partners, John will be fucking Sally and Debbie will be fucking her future brother!" 

I grinned, "Better Sally than me!" 

Tom and I arrived at the Hilton and decided to go for dinner at the Court of Two Sisters. We called Ma and Pop and asked them to meet us, but they already had other plans for the evening. We decided to go anyway.

I changed into my midnight and white suit with a pair of black flats while Tom dressed in his orange sports coat, Navy blue slacks, and black cowboy boots.

The wait was long, since we didn't have reservations, but Coach Jones and his wife, Marylyn, had reservations and asked us to join them.

Coach introduced us to Marylyn and we seemed to hit it off immediately!

Marylyn smiled at Tom, "Some catch you made—I saw that kiss your girlfriend gave you after the game along with 77,499 others! Looked like to me it was a real humdinger!"

I just grinned at Marylyn.

Coach laughed, "You know Marylyn, Tom Sanders threatened to get me fired if I didn't recruit his girlfriend. 

Everyone grinned while Coach continued, "I was moving slow, and Tom didn't like it—he jumped my butt at the training table one Sunday morning. I thought I'd better at least offer her a try out since I knew how well Lewis liked Tom.

"To be truthful, I wasn't expecting much since the Dragons are a small high school located in the middle of nowhere and never having been past the Bi-Districts in the State tournament. The school had never had a girl go to an NCAA school.

"The show this young lady put on was something I'd never seen before from any high school senior. I think in the practice and scrimmage she scored like 50 points and missed only five, maybe six, shots.

"In Friday's practice she hit nine straight shots going against freshmen and sophomores causing the coaching staff to scratch their head and wonder—'where did she come from?'

"Jamie grinned at me during the break, 'Coach I'd say we've found a jewel.'

"I decided to put Angie on her after the break. I told Angie—'make her work and let's see what she can do.' Well Angie slowed her down, but she still was 3 for 6 with an All-Conference player guarding her!

"Angie and Jamie called me aside after practice, 'Coach she's good—sign her up!'

"I grinned, 'Ladies this was just practice—let's see what she can do in the scrimmage tomorrow.

"For Saturday's scrimmage I decided to team her up with Jamie and Angie and put two of my first teamers, Cindy and Amy, on defense guarding her. She was a little intimidated at first, as she just passed to Jamie and Angie until the first time out. Jamie told her to 'Let'm fly' and did she ever—making 13 of 15 shots.

"I made the determination to give her a scholarship before the Saturday scrimmage was half over. Best decision I ever made."

I grinned at Coach, "I guess it was good for both of us that I had a football player for a boyfriend!"

Marylyn giggled, "Now Edward, wouldn't you have been a 'fool' had you not given Sue a chance just because she came from a small school? How many times have I told you not to judge the book by the cover?" 

Coach just grinned, "Sue, I'd like for you to come up and watch every game you can this spring. Jamie and Angie—as crazy as they are—will help you and teach you our system."

I replied, "I'll come up every Saturday there's a home game until we play in the state playoffs."

Dinner ended and Tom and I paid our share of the bill, so there would be no problem with the NCAA. We walked back to our room at the Hilton—the night was still young!

Tom and I went into our room and made love until the early morning hours—two more times before falling asleep naked in each other's arms. Yes, I rode him 'cowgirl' and 'reverse cowgirl!'

The phone rang the next morning while Tom was in the shower.

I answered, "Hello."

Debbie said, "Hey Sis, what you up to?"

I laughed, "Still in bed. You have a headache from all the booze?"

Debbie replied, "Yea kinda, so how many times last night?"

I answered, "Three 'bareback' rides! How many for you?"

Debbie answered, "Who with?"

I said, "Holy shit, Debbie! You fucked your future brother?"

Debbie laughed, "Yes, and Sally fucked John!

Debbie giggled, "Let me tell you about it! It was fucking awesome! After you and Tom left we finished off the rest of the champagne and wine. 

"Sally and I were feeling really horny and drunk—we all were drunk."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 06



Debbie continued, "Sally giggled, 'Steve what do you think of little Sis' 36D tits? I'll bet she'll let you suck them if you want.' 

"Steve grinned, 'I'd love to suck those tits—if my future wife won't get mad.'

"Sally laughed, 'How about it Sis? Want to take a roll in the sack with your future brother?'

"Because Sally was giggling and laughing, I thought she was joking. I answered back giggling, 'Yes, if it won't make you and John mad—I've always wanted to fuck a quarterback!'

"Sally no longer was laughing or giggling, 'Don't worry about John—I have plans for him and that 'hog leg' he carries!'

"John quickly answered, 'Oh fuck yes!'

"Steve shouted, 'I'm all for it. Let's do it!'

"I thought to myself—Holy Shit! Sally wants to switch!

"Sally said, 'OK, here are the rules we'll play by. I'll flip a coin and Debbie will call it. Her choice if she wins the toss—either fuck or watch. John and I will fuck while Steve and Debbie watch us. Debbie will fuck Steve while I watch with John. Does everyone agree?'

"We all agreed to Sally's rules for the switching of partners.

"Sally tossed the coin and I called heads. I won the toss.

"I was hesitant about fucking my sister's fiancé, even though I agreed to Sally's terms for the switching of partners. After all, I was a virgin until John fucked me, and never desired anyone but John. I made my choice, 'Since I won the toss, I want Sally and John to fuck first—me and Steve will watch.' 

"I was hoping Sally was joking—the switch would never happen.

"John replied, 'Oh, fuck yes. Where are the condoms?'

"Sally grinned, 'No condoms with me stud—I'm on the pill!'

"I was somewhat surprised John reacted so quickly to my decision and thought, 'Does John really love me or does he just like fucking me?'

"I realized Sally was quite the dish, since she had been homecoming queen, annual queen, and head cheerleader in high school along with head cheerleader and homecoming queen at Central—my sister was at least a 9-1/2+ on a grading scale of one to ten—who wouldn't want to fuck her? 

"John moved onto the bed naked with Sally, and Steve got in bed naked with me—I realized this was no joke. Sally and Steve wanted to switch partners!

"I lay naked under the sheets while Steve lay next to me on top of the sheets. His cock was limp, but that would soon change.

"John pulled the sheets back exposing Sally's naked body and kissed her slowly at first, working up to more passionate kissing while massaging Sally's bare breasts.

"John quickly went to work, sucking and licking Sally's 38C tits, while Steve and I watched. Steve's cock got hard while we watched John fondle Sally.

"Sally's nipples became hard very quickly as John nibbled on them, sending Sally into a frenzy. I smelled the musky scent of Sally's aroused pussy as Steve and I lay on the bed across from John and Sally.

"Sally moaned, 'Ohh... fuck,' as John rubbed her pussy while he nibbled on her nipples. Sally spread eagled her legs inviting John's fingers to move slowly up and down her slit as he flipped and sucked her nipples. Sally's breathing came in short heavy gasping breaths as John fingered her—first with one then with a second. Sally glanced toward Steve, while John was fingering her pussy. John's cock was fully erect. Steve gave Sally a grin and nodded his head—approving of what was taking place as he grinned at John, 'Enjoy my fiancée's pussy!'

"Steve's cock was now leaking pre-cum while he was lying next to me on top of the sheets.

"John quit nibbling Sally's nipples and removed his fingers from her hole as he moved down kissing Sally's stomach and rolled his tongue in and out of Sally's belly button while squeezing her ass.

"John kissed and licked the inside of Sally's thighs slowly moving across her groin his tongue brushing up against Sally's pussy. 

"Sally twisted and squirmed as John licked the full length of her slit, penetrating Sally's pussy lips as he rolled his tongue in and out of Sally's slit.

"Oh, there's something about Sally I didn't know until then—she shaves her pussy bare. She told me later that Steve shaves it for her.

"Steve was really getting turned on watching John eat Sally's pussy. The next thing I knew, Steve grabbed my right hand and wrapped it around his cock. I really didn't want to, but since we were trading partners, I suppose he wanted me to jack him off.

"Sally's moaning became louder and the strong aroma of her aroused pussy filled the room. My sister was about to get fucked by my boyfriend while her fiancé watched.

"Without her pubic hair, we could see her pussy lips moving when John licked her. I never knew it before, but Sally has a big brown mole near the bottom of her left pussy lip. 

"John moved his tongue up to Sally's vulva and clit. John used his thumbs to massage her outer lips, pulling them apart and pushing them back together gently while he licked and sucked her vulva and clitoris. Sally moaned, 'Feels sooo... good... Oh fuck... Don't stop.' 

"John continued sucking Sally's clitoris while he once again penetrated her with two fingers. Steve and I could see Sally's legs trembling while John simultaneously slowly slid his fingers in and out of Sally's hole with a 'come hither' motion as he sucked her clit. My sister was going insane begging for John's cock. 

"John continued sucking her clit, while his fingers tried to tap Sally's belly button from inside—hitting her magical G-spot with his middle and index fingers while rolling his tongue over Sally's clit. Sally cried out, 'OH GOD, OH GOD. I'm going to squirt,' as her entire body tensed up and shuddered. It appeared she was having an epileptic seizure the way she was shaking, and I saw her squirt a couple times. She kept saying, 'Oh fuck... so fucking good... sooo good. Don't stop,' as she gushed her juices until John finished her off.

"While Sally's orgasm was happening, Steve rocked his hips under my hand like he wanted me to give him a hand job. His pre-cum was leaking off the head of his cock and dripping over my hand as he watched John and Sally, so I got some pre-cum for lubrication and firmly, but gently, wrapped my fingers around his cock and moved my fist up and down his shaft in a slow, steady motion as we watched John getting into position to fuck my sister.

"John's cock was rock-hard as he moved into position with his huge cock. Sally had never been fucked by such a big cock. Steve's was the biggest of four previous cocks to fuck my sister. John was going to give my sister a full inch more in length and another half inch in girth. 

"John held his cock in his hand and slid it up and down Sally's slit—smiling as his cock head penetrated her hole in slow circular motions—teasing Sally's pussy before he went in for the kill. 

"Sally moaned, 'Fuck me John, fuck me hard and deep as she raised her ankles and put them over John's shoulders while Steve and I watched.

"Sally gasped, her facial expression in disbelief, when John buried every inch of his cock deep inside her pussy, striking Sally's 'deep spot' stretching my sister's pussy's walls like they had never been stretched before, Sally cried out in agony, 'OH SHIT... OW... OH FUCK... IT'S SO BIG... IT'S SO BIG,' while gritting her teeth as my boyfriend relentlessly pounded my big sister's pussy.

"I knew what Sally was feeling as I remembered the first time John fucked me and how his cock felt like a piece of 'full sized salami' as he thrust the full length of his cock deep inside my pussy while pounding away like a jackrabbit. 

"Sally's ankles were crossed behind John's neck and as John leaned forward pinning her against the bed, it looked as if he had her bent in half when he fucked her. The way they were lying on the bed, we could see Sally's inner pussy lips grasping John's cock when he pulled all but his cock head out of her and rapidly thrust the full length back into Sally's pussy. It looked as if John was trying to drive his cock up the back of Sally's throat. John's big scrotum was swinging back and forth, smacking against Sally's butt as he fucked her faster and faster. Sally's tits were bouncing and swaying, her head rolling side to side, her eyes wide open, her mouth open as she gasped for air in agonizing gasps, her hands tightly grabbing the motel sheets in a fist-like fashion as she continued to cry out, 'Oh shit... It's so big... so deep,' while John kept pounding away like a jackrabbit—assaulting my sister's deep spot with his deeper than deep thrusts. 

"Watching them fuck was making me horny. I could feel my nipples harden and my pussy lubricate as I watched John fuck my big sister. Without thinking, I found myself grasping Steve's cock a little tighter as I sped up my rhythmic action making a gentle twisting motion on the way down while simultaneously fondling his balls with my left hand and gently massaging his 'pleasure spot' between his anus and balls. Steve's cock was leaking pre-cum like water through a garden hose as I continued to jack him off faster and faster. 

"The pain of John's cock stretching Sally's pussy's walls was only momentarily as Sally was now enjoying the feeling of John's 'hog leg' as he thrust deeper and faster, his cock head rubbing Sally's deep spot with every stroke causing Sally to mutter, 'Oh fuck... More John... Deeper John, harder... OH MY GOD!' 

"John grabbed Sally's thighs and held them tight as he pulled her into him and gave her everything he had, stimulating Sally's 'deep-spot' with each deep stroke. My sister was breathing shallow and fast gasps as John continued ramming his cock deep inside her pussy. 

"Sally's muscles tightened in her ass and thighs as she neared her orgasm—her toes clenched over John shoulders while he pounded her pussy, hitting her magical 'A-spot,' over and over again. Sally's hands clutched John's legs digging her nails into his thighs as she cried out, 'Oh god. I'm gonna cum... Oh god I'm gonna cum... Oh shit I'm cumming... ohh god... ohh fuck,' while John continued his powerful thrusting, pleasuring my sister with a earth-shattering orgasm just as his cock had done for me on numerous occasions..

"Steve smiled at me as we watched John fucking the shit out of his future wife and my Sis was loving it! I knew my turn would be next, and Steve was lusting for his future sister's pussy. Steve pulled the sheets away, exposing my naked body and French kissed me while massaging my tits and rubbing my thighs. I quit jacking him off and wrapped my left leg over his and hunched his hard cock while Steve flipped my nipples sending a tingling, throbbing sensation directly to my clit.

"John's grunting became louder and Sally's breathing was shivering pants as John continued burying his cock deep into Sally's pussy. The muscles in John's scrotum pulled his testicles higher and tight against his crotch. I hadn't ever seen it from that angle before. I knew John was close to releasing his sperm deep inside my sister's pussy and Steve was 'chomping at the bit' to stick his dick in mine. 

"John thrust deeper and faster, grunting louder and louder as he muttered, 'Such good fucking pussy... I'm going to shoot,' as his cock erupted spewing like a fountain spurts of warm, wet, sticky spunk deep inside my sister.

"Sally cried out, 'YESSS... YESSS... OH SHIT—Don't stop. Harder—harder... I'm gonna cum... Oh fuck... I'm cumming again... OHH,' as John continued pounding my sister with everything he had while emptying his sperm deep inside my sister causing another orgasm that rocked Sally's body as Sally screamed, 'OH MY GOD... OHH MOTHER OF GOD!' 

"John continued his rapid thrusting until he finally quit filling my sister's womb to the brim with his warm semen.

"John's balls were now hanging low in his scrotum again—his cock limp and dripping cum as he pulled it out of my sister's pussy and he collapsed on top of Sally's bare tits with his sweaty chest. Neither of them could say a word as John's cum oozed out of my sister's pussy.

"Sally finally spoke, 'Shit, that was greatest fuck ever—I never had orgasms that rocked my body like this!' John's cock had gone where no other cock had ever been giving my Sis multiple orgasms that rocked her body like a hydrogen bomb explosion!

"John in a low voice said, 'Oh fuck, what incredible pussy! Sally's pussy is definitely a vice grip!'

"Steve smiled at John, 'I know, Sally is religious about doing her pussy exercises!'

"Steve, with a shit eating grin, said, 'It's our turn, Baby Sis,' as he kissed and licked my 36D's. John and Sally lay exhausted in the bed next to us watching. I was about to receive my second cock—Steve's in my pussy—where no one but John had been before.

"Steve licked and sucked on my tits, turning me on more by the second. My breathing sped up, my heart rate increased, my nipples were now fully erect, and I could feel my lubrication leaking from my pussy.

"Steve kissed me while massaging my clit. I sighed with pleasure when he inserted his middle finger into my pussy and slowly twisted his finger in a circular motion as he moved it in and out of my pussy. I moaned and gasped for breath when Steve slid a second finger in and out of my wet pussy. I twisted my hips upward as his fingers continued to slide in and out of my pussy in a circular motion stimulating my G-spot as he nibbled on my nipples.

"Steve whispered, 'Spread your legs,' as he quit nibbling my nipples, so I spread my legs wide to make it easier for Steve as he moved slowly down my body kissing my belly button, to my inner thighs, while he continued to finger fuck me. I twisted and squirmed as Steve removed his two fingers and slid his tongue up my slit, putting his tongue in and out of my hole while he slowly moved it toward my clit.

"Steve licked my clit in little circles in a rhythmic motion encircling my clit over and over again. I began to shudder, my clit was throbbing and when he gently sucked my clit I cried out, I'm gonna cum... OHH... Steve fuck me now...,' as my pussy gushed cum juices into his mouth.

"The smell of my aroused pussy surrounded us while my sister and John watched Steve preparing to fuck me.

"Steve moved into position his full throbbing erect cock, ready to be embedded into the pussy he had been lusting for and his future sister, ready to surrender her womanhood to her future brother-in-law. 

"Steve slid his cock up and down my slit with his cock head just inside my pussy lips. He used his cock head to massage my clit, but I wanted him to put it in me. I felt Steve's cock release pre-cum on my clit and I moaned and cried out as I clenched my toes and my facial expression became 'goofy.' I sighed a deep, 'Ohh... ohh fuck,' as a second spine-tingling orgasm dwindled and soaked the bed sheets. My pussy lips were puffy and the lower part of my pussy narrowed while the upper third expanded as I lusted for my future brother's cock. 

"Steve looked at Sally, 'I'm going to fuck Baby Sis now—watch me while I poke my cock into Baby Sis' pussy.' Sally just grinned and nodded her head in approval. 

"John smiled, 'Steve, you're about to get one very fine piece of ass!' 

"I looked at John and Sally as I gasped for breath and raised my legs bending my knees leaving my feet flat on the mattress—giving Steve easier access to my horny pussy. I felt the tapered tip of his cock going inside me... kinda feeling like a nudge, nudge, and then suddenly I felt as if I had been split apart as Steve rammed the full length of his stiff cock deep inside my pussy, stimulating my G-spot, filling me with a warm sensation throughout my pelvis as my pussy tightly squeezed his cock.

"Steve glided his cock in and out of my pussy with slow, shallow strokes, his cock giving my pussy pleasure--driving me insane with each stroke. I twisted and squirmed my hips in sync with his sensual stroking as a subtle, but yet strong orgasm was building up within my body. My 36D's were jiggling as Steve bent down and flipped my nipples with his tongue while he continued slowly slipping his cock in and out of my pussy.

"I moaned as Steve picked up the pace, thrusting his cock faster and deeper into my pussy, creating incredible sensations as his cock struck my G-spot with every poke—his pubic bone stimulated my clit while I continued twisting and squirming my hips to meet his every thrust. My pussy was soaking wet as my sister's fiancé was beating my pussy to a pulp. 

"Steve was moaning and grunting—I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing—his balls tight in his sack while he pumped my pussy harder and faster, deeper and deeper. His pubic bone hit my clit on every stroke, while I was rapidly approaching another orgasm.

"Steve cried out, 'Baby Sis, your pussy is sooo good, I'm about to cum,' as he rapidly thrust his cock deeper, and harder, while bumping my G-spot with every thrust. 

"I muttered, 'Don't stop. I'm almost there... too,' as a very strong warm feeling spread from my clit to my pussy and throughout body. My eyes rolled back in my head, my mouth partly opened as I gasped for air—my pussy, clit, asshole, and crotch muscles squeezed and pulsed—my toes curled. I began shivering and making noises I couldn't control while Steve's cock continued plunging deep inside my pussy. Steve muttered, 'I'm shooting my rocks in you, Baby Sis...,' his cock hardened and jerked I felt the wetness of his seed emptying deep inside my pussy as my pussy clamped onto his manhood then released while I simultaneously squirted my juices.

"Steve continued pounding my pussy until he quit emptying his sperm. His cock finally went limp and withdrew from my pussy, dripping cum on my pubic hair. We both lay next to each other exhausted, while Steve's cum oozed out of my pussy onto my pubic hair and down my thighs.

"Sally grinned at me, "Sis, you liked fucking my fiancé—didn't you?"

"I just lay next to Steve and grinned.

"Steve finally spoke, 'John you're right—Baby Sis is just like her big Sis—one very fine piece of ass!'

"Steve had only used a condom once in the past two years. Sally made him use one when he fucked her in the ass just before Christmas. He didn't even think about using one or pulling out when he fucked me. Even though Sally was drunk, she now looked concerned, realizing Steve shot his load deep inside my pussy.

"I grinned, "Sis, don't worry—it's okay. I ovulated Christmas Day—today is my 20th day.

"Sally and Steve breathed a sigh of relief as John and Steve gave each other 'high fives' while we all prepared for 'round two.'

"Steve smiled, 'It's my turn to pick for round two—John, we'll fuck them 'corner doggie' as they stand leaning over the corner edges of the bed.' 

"John and I looked puzzled as Sally said, 'Sis it's really a great variation of doggie but instead of on your all fours you'll be standing upright on the floor with your legs spread over the corner of the bed while leaning forward resting your weight on your hands or elbows. You'll be wedged against the bed so you can't go anywhere while John or Steve pounds the hell out of your pussy—you'll cum in pronto time!'

"John replied, 'OH FUCK YES!' 

"Steve grinned, asking John, 'Your choice which Ferguson sister do you want to bang?'

"I knew John would pick Sally, but he smiled a sheepish smile, 'Think I'll fuck my girlfriend this go around.'

"Since Steve had already cum inside my pussy, I grinned back at John, 'Don't worry about using a condom. Go ahead and cum in me.'"

"John replied, 'Oh fuck yes—that's my girl!' 

"John and Steve positioned themselves behind us as Sally and I spread our legs while leaning over the corner edges of the bed resting our weight on our hands. 

"John grabbed my ass and pulled me into him as he rammed his cock into my pussy—finding little resistance since Steve's cum still oozed out of my pussy. 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 06



"John rapidly stroked his cock in and out of my pussy hitting my 'G' and 'Deep-spot' with each powerful plunge. My 36D's were hang'n and flop'n as they danced to the tune of John's thrusts. 

"John's cock swelled and throbbed, his balls bang'n against my ass while he grunted louder and louder as he continued rapidly ramming his cock deep inside my pussy.

"Steve and John had wedged Sally and me against the bed and pumped our pussies so hard and fast we both gave off 'pussy farts.' I clutched the hotel's bed sheets in my hands as John continued pounding my pussy.

"I glanced over at Sally. Her facial expression had changed—her mouth partly open, her eyes dilated, her breathing was short gasping breaths, her tits were swaying and bouncing while Steve played with her clit as he continued fucking his fiancée with everything he had—giving Sally the full length of his cock with every plunge.

"Sally was moaning and uttered, 'Steve... Don't quit... Harder... Ohhh... I'm cumming,' as she quivered and trembled, collapsing face down on the bed while Steve continued thrusting her pussy faster and faster. 

"John's cock throbbed and pulsated—his balls tight in his sack—his grunting became louder and louder as he muttered, 'I'm about to get my rocks.'

"I cried out, 'Babe, don't cum yet—I'm not there,' as John's cock stiffened, releasing his sperm deep inside my pussy. John continued pumping my pussy, emptying his cum until his cock went limp, dripping cum on my ass while a few globs of sperm slid slowly down my thigh toward the floor.

"I was in agony, 'No, don't stop,' when Steve yelled, 'Move over John—let me finish off Baby Sis with my hard cock.' 

"Steve moved quickly in position behind me while John slumped down on the bed next to Sally.

"Steve rammed his cock into my cum-filled pussy—feeling John's cum against his cock as he plunged his cock faster and deeper into my pussy while reaching around and playing with my clit.

"Steve grunted and moaned louder and louder. I could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing while he rapidly thrust his cock in and out of my pussy like a jackhammer pounding away against the concrete pavement—striking my G-spot while my tits were swinging side to side.

"I cried out 'Oh fuck... Don't quit... Harder,' as Steve pounded my pussy while his fingers were gently rubbing my clit side to side—teasing my clit as if it were delicate petals of a flower. My G-spot danced, my clit was throbbing as Steve continued to fuck me faster, harder and deeper, while I pushed my ass back into him, meeting each of his powerful thrusts. His balls were tightening in his sack as they banged against my ass, his hands were now clutching my waist as he pulled me back into him while he continued pile driving his cock rapidly into my pussy, pleasuring my G-spot with every deep thrust. Steve groaned as he uttered a low mournful sound, 'I'm almost there Baby Sis.' 

"My legs quivered—my breathing irregular. An intense pulsating feeling in my pussy quickly spread throughout my body as I cried out,"Oh... Oh... Steve... I'm gonna cum... OHH," as Steve's cock pleasured me with another orgasm, rocking my body like fireworks on the fourth of July!

"Steve muttered, 'Oh fuck, Baby Sis, ahhh fuck.' I felt his cock harden as his cum pumped up his throbbing cock, his nuts tight, his cock completely buried inside my pussy throbbing, pulsing, twitching as his cock released a series of fast, hot liquid spurts along my pussy's walls, ejaculating four or five times deep inside my pussy. His pool of fresh warm semen mingling with my juices and John's cum deep inside my womb.

"Steve's cock remained hard, buried deep inside my pussy as he emptied his last drop of sperm, the feeling of being full of love juices quickly started another orgasm. My body shook with spasms, my pussy muscles clamped down with such intensity on his cock, that it held his cock captive, as I cried out, 'Hold it deep... Hold it deep... I'm about to cum again.' I pushed back into his cock and swirled my hips, grinding on his cock faster and faster until the spasms exploded like a giant sneeze as the sudden sensation left my body. I gasped a soothing sigh, "Ohh... Ohh... Ohh," and my pussy released his cock from captivity, while I wilted face down on the bed, exhausted and unable to speak, my legs still quivering, wedged against the corner of the mattress. 

"Steve withdrew his limp cock, dripping cum down my thighs as he collapsed face down on top of me, barely breathing, as both Steve and John's cum oozed out of my pussy and down my thighs like a flowing mountain stream. I'd never had so much cum in my pussy before!

"I guess it was a few minutes later when we all breathed a deep sigh and got ready for 'round three!'"

I laughed, "Holy shit, Debbie—I can't believe y'all!"'

Debbie laughed, "Hey, I finally got to fuck a quarterback! There's more—I'll tell you about it when we get home!

Debbie continued, "What do you all have planned for today?"

I replied, "I'll let you know later," and we hung up.

Tom came out of the shower and ask, "Who called?"

I grinned, "Debbie—they switched last night!"

Tom laughing, "Shit, I knew they were going to switch—too much booze, and I could tell John had 'the hots' for Sally. I saw that one coming."

I laughed, "Better Sally than me! Don't you agree? Let's talk a minute." 

Tom looked puzzled, and I asked. "Why didn't you tell me about Angie?"

Tom replied, "Angie was way before your time—right after Mary Ann broke up with me. What's the problem?"

I replied, "You told Mom there was only one girl you made love to the first night before we went out."

Tom replied, "Yep, I said that all right—what was I going to say, I've screwed girls all over State's campus when I'm trying to take you out, and your Mom was already against us going out?"

I said, "Just be honest with me—that's all I am asking."

Tom said, "I have been—since we've been going out, I haven't even thought about another girl—I'm not like John. Go ahead ask Angie, Jamie, John, and the others."

I grinned at him and said, "I'm not Sally and Debbie, either—I have who I want and never want to lose him, as long as he doesn't cheat on me."

Tom smiled, "No worries there—I don't intend to ever cheat on you. I have a good thing and damn sure don't want to mess it up for a fling.

"You've been special to me since our first date—remember what I told you at the lake? 'You had nothing to worry about' when you asked me about Mary Ann? How about the card I gave you our first night at the motel, 'You mean the world to me.' I hand wrote that card—from my heart!

"There's always been something special about you that has separated you from Mary Ann and Angie. 

"I love your personality, sense of humor, your work ethic—hell, it's just like mine. You won't settle for anything but the best. We're so much alike in so many ways and it doesn't hurt that your awful good looking—I guess in a nutshell that's why I love you so much!"

I smiled, "Why don't we make love this morning before we go to breakfast?" I pulled back the sheets, exposing my naked body—inviting Tom to join me back in bed.

Tom got back in bed and we made love one more time in New Orleans. The old fashioned way—'missionary'—while we kissed and held each other tight.

Tom had to take another shower, but I don't think he minded, especially since we took it together. 

We stood under the shower head facing each other—the warm water hitting us—while we cleaned Tom's cum out of my pussy. I looked into Tom's eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him with one of those slow sexy kisses. The warm water continued splashing on our naked bodies like we were under a waterfall.

Tom's cock began swelling and sprang back to life as we kissed passionately while the warm water poured over our naked bodies.

We gazed into each other's eyes—my bare breasts against his chest my, hands under his arms while grabbing him by his shoulders. I raised my left leg and wrapped it around his waist. Tom's left hand held me tight around my waist while he moved his right hand under my thigh and lifted my left leg up to position my hips, so his cock could penetrate my pussy.

We looked each other in the eye, kissing a passionate sexy kiss as Tom's cock penetrated my pussy its full length. We continued kissing and holding each other while Tom slowly glided his cock in and out of my pussy as I moved my hips in sync with his back and forth thrusting.

Tom bent down and sucked on my erect nipples while he continued sliding his cock in and out of my pussy as I ran my fingers through his wet hair.

Our breathing became heavy, our hearts pounded, our eyes dilated, while we kissed passionately as Tom bent his knees slightly and started thrusting vertically faster and faster in and out of my horny pussy while we were being fully immersed in a stream of warm water.

My muscles tightened in my hips and thighs. My pelvic muscles began contracting. Tom's cock was pulsing and throbbing as he continued thrusting in and out of my pussy—faster and faster.

I quietly moaned while kissing Tom as my body released a series of multiple spasms—like a Roman candle exploding into twinkles and the twinkles slowly falling down—as my pussy spasmed on his cock. Tom sighed, 'So fucking sweet... I love you,' as he thrust one last plunge releasing his sperm deep inside my pussy while we shared an incredibly intimate moment passionately kissing beneath the warm shower water.

After we finished cleaning his cum out of my pussy and showering, I packed my things for the trip back home.

The plane flight for our return trip back home was scheduled for 1:00. The team would leave for State around 3:15 by charter jet.

Tom walked me to the shuttle pick-up at the hotel and we kissed each other good-bye until later when he'd arrive back home—for ten days!

We arrived at the airport and checked in and made our way to our departure gate. Everyone had a great time the past week in New Orleans. The trips down Bourbon Street, the French Quarter, Jackson Square, Angie's contest, the Sugar Bowl game, and the times spent alone in our rooms, with our special guys—not to mention Debbie and Sally's 'special event' last night, we'd remember for a long time!

Debbie and Sally came up to me as we were waiting for our plane to board. Sally grinned, "Guess you heard about last night?"

I laughed, "Debbie told me this morning."

Sally replied, "When you have too much to drink and there is fucking going on—sometimes shit happens. That's what happened last night—everything got out of control!"

Sally continued, "But was it GOOD! I can understand now why Sis fucks John so much! He's one a hell of a stud!"

Sally added, "I felt every bit of John's 7-1/2 inch with 6 inch girth cock—I could feel the extra inch plus half inch in girth every powerful thrust—John hit my 'Deep Spot' so many times last night, sending me over the moon, making for five, maybe six, fantastic fucks. I lost count it was so freaking hot! John's cock went where no one else had ever been. If given the chance, I'll do it all over again!"

Debbie grinned, "Same here, with my sister's fiancé! Steve sure knew how to use his cock—he hit my G-spot so many times it was unbelievable! I had so many spine-tingling orgasms! Sally and I will tell you all about it when we get home—there's more—much more!

Debbie kept going, "Best girlfriend, I'm one up on you now—I've had two really great cocks fuck me! You need to catch up—I know where there is a guy with an awful good cock just waiting for the chance—just ask Sally!"

I laughed, "I'll bet you do—but I don't think so! You looking for a third?"

Debbie laughed, "I wasn't looking for a second, but since I got one, if the right guy was available—sure I'd take a third!"

I laughed, "You got anyone in mind?"

Debbie grinned, "Yes, but I'm not telling you!"

The plane began boarding. I knew 'who' Debbie wanted for a third, and 'who' she was suggesting for a second for me. It wasn't going to happen!

I sat by Ma and Pop on the flight back home. We arrived at the airport at 3:15.

We all were in baggage claim waiting for our luggage when a 'Special Sports Report' aired from New Orleans. The sports reporter said, "History has been made today with UPI declaring State the National Champions coming off a stunning comeback victory in the Sugar Bowl over the third ranked Lions. State's eleven wins were the best in the nation and their only loss was by one point to the seventh-ranked and Peach Bowl champion Tigers at Tiger Stadium. State defeated six ranked teams during the course of the season including the Bluebonnet Bowl, Holiday Bowl, Gator Bowl, and Sun Bowl champions along with the co-champion from the Cotton Bowl. The State team is unaware of the UPI voting as their charter left minutes before the UPI released the final poll which is as follows: #1 State 11-1; #2 Irish 10-1-1; #3 Lions 10-1-1; #4 Bruins 10-1-1."

The reporter shuffled his papers and continued listing the ratings: "#5 University 10-1-1; #6 Huskies 10-2; #7 Tigers 10-2; #8 Trojans 10-2; #9 Bulldogs 9-3; #10 Bucks 8-4; Gators 8-4; Buffaloes 8-4.

"State's senior quarterback, Mickey Lucas, was voted MVP of the Sugar Bowl this afternoon by the Sugar Bowl Committee."

We were all standing in disbelief. Suddenly everyone realized State was the UPI National Champions! We all started yelling, cheering, and hugging each other as the terminal was the scene of an unexpected celebration!

Debbie, Sally, John, and Steve were off by themselves talking in private when the unexpected celebration began. They never heard the news report. John asked, "What's going on?"

Jimmy yelled, "State's UPI National Champions!"

John said, "No shit?" 

Jimmy replied, "It just came on the TV!"

Steve, John, Debbie, and Sally joined in the impromptu celebration in the terminal baggage claim area.

The State team was still en route from New Orleans. The State football team had no idea UPI had voted them National Champions! The AP vote still had not yet been announced. 

Our luggage finally arrived, and everyone prepared for the ride back home. John and Debbie planned to ride with Steve and Sally; Jimmy and Cathy with William and Elizabeth; Billy and Donna with his parents, and I'd ride home with Ma and Pop.

Sally stopped me when we were leaving, "Hey Sis, let's talk for just a sec."

I stopped and Pop took my luggage to the car.

Sally said, "I have an appointment for you and Debbie with my gynecologist—both of you need to get on the pill ASAP!"

I agreed, "When is the appointment?"

Sally replied, "Saturday morning at 11:00. I'll still be home and I'll drive. After the appointment, we'll drive to State to watch John's wrestling match and State's women's basketball game. Tom and Steve will meet us there." Tom was unaware of Sally's plans.

Sally continued, "Sis, this switching arrangement Debbie and I entered into is going to continue—how long I can't tell you. Maybe till Steve and I get married in late May. Debbie and I talked about it on the plane, and so did John and Steve." 

I asked, "Is this what y'all were discussing in private in the baggage claim area?"

Sally replied, "Yes."

I just listened while Sally continued, "Debbie wants you to join us, but you make that decision. Don't do anything you don't want to do—okay?"

I answered, "I really don't think I want to be a part of the switching partners or being fucked by another guy."

Sally said, "Good. You and Tom have something special going, so don't let Debbie influence you. Debbie's relationship with John is all about sex—I told her that on the plane. This fling Steve and I are having with Debbie and John is all about sex too. Once Steve and I get married—it's over."

Sally gave me a sister hug saying, "You'll always be my 'other Sis,'" as we left for the ride home.

Pop asked, "What did Sally need?"

I replied, "Sally wants to have a surprise party for Tom while we're home." I hated to lie to Pop but what was I going to say?

Ma and Pop dropped me off at home around 5:45 and Dad came running to the door, "Y'all get inside quick. The team just landed and there are over 20,000 at the airport to greet them."

Ma, Pop, and I ran inside as the reporter was interviewing Coach Lewis. Coach was stunned by the welcome home reception the State fans had given the players.

The reporter asked, "In your wildest dreams, Coach, did you ever think this team could come back from 24-0 and win the Sugar Bowl?"

Coach Lewis replied, "These kids never gave up all season and worked their tails off—nothing surprises me. They're one hell of a football team."

Coach Lewis and the team were still unaware they were UPI National Champions when the reporter said, "By the way, Coach, congratulations on being named United Press International's National Champions."

Coach Lewis appeared unbelieving, "What the hell did you say?"

The reporter laughed, "State has been selected UPI National Champions."

The crowd roared and cheered as the players rejoiced behind their Coach giving high five's and hugging each other. I saw Tom and Mickey in the background! 

Ma and Pop sat down at the kitchen table and began visiting with Mom and Dad about the trip to New Orleans. Mom asked, "Was Sue a problem?" 

Ma replied, "No problem at all—she was an angel. James and I loved being around her these past six days."

I grinned as the phone rang. It was Debbie, "We just saw the news report. Can you believe over 20,000 people showed up just to welcome State's football team back home?"

I answered, "It has to be awesome for Tom and the rest of the team."

Debbie asked, "So when we see the doctor and get our pills and go to State—you and Tom going to join us at the apartment?"

I replied, "We'll be in our bedroom alone. You and John can do whatever you want with whoever you want in his bedroom."

Debbie just laughed, "OK, for now Sis—come over later so me and Sally can fill you in on everything. It was fucking awesome!"

I laughed, "Maybe. Tom should get home around 8:00.

"Sally told me y'all plan on keeping this fling going for a while."

Debbie replied, "That's the plan. Steve fucked me soooo good. Damn, does he know how to use that cock!"

I laughed, "So you going to fuck up your sister's wedding?"

Debbie laughed, "Hell no—call me later."

Debbie and I hung up and I went back into the kitchen and thanked Ma and Pop for everything—it had been the best New Year of my life.

I checked the clock and it was 8:30 when I heard Tom's truck pulling into the driveway. I hurried outside to greet him with a big French kiss!

Tom and I went inside and he greeted Mom with a hug and peck on the cheek. We visited with Mom and Dad a while and then left to go his parents' house.

As we were driving toward his parent's house, I said, "We need to talk about something. Drive over to the high school—no one will be there."

Tom asked, "What's up?"

I replied, "I'll tell you when we get to the high school."

Tom parked in the parking lot. "Sally has an appointment for me and Debbie Saturday with her gynecologist so we both can get on the pill."

Tom replied, "I don't want you on the pill! I've heard that can be dangerous—we'll just do what we've been doing. No pill!"

I replied, "It's not dangerous when a doctor prescribes the right pill—I'll be OK. We can't take any chances."

Tom grumbled, "I'll think about it."

I grinned and hugged him giving him a kiss, "I've got something else to tell you."

Tom asked, "What now?"

I laughed, "Sally told me at the airport this fling that started last night would be going on for a while—maybe till her and Steve get married."

Tom looked puzzled, "What the hell?"

I continued, "After we go to the doctor, Sally is bringing me and Debbie to State for John's wrestling match and the women's basketball game. You and Steve will meet us there. Debbie wants everyone to meet at the apartment later that night.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 07



Dear Readers,

If you haven't already read Chapters 1-6 of this series, I suggest you do so. Otherwise, you're going to miss out on a lot of detail. I appreciate you votes and your comments. RCG

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I drove as fast as I could to the apartment. Debbie was still holding John and sobbing, 'I love you.' John was still unconscious. 

I pulled into the complex and Tom said, "Park as close as you can to the door." 

I pulled up within a feet of the apartment's front door in a 'No Parking Fire Zone.'

Tom gave Debbie the key and said, "Get the door open and go to the utility room and get the two rolls of gray duct tape off the shelf. I'm going to have to tie him up—when he regains consciousness he'll be a mad man."

Tom looked me in the eyes, "Get inside and call Pete. Tell him I need him ASAP!"

I replied, "Tom, its 3:40 in the morning."

Tom shouted, "Just do it!" 

I got out of the truck and ran inside and called Pete.

After fifteen or twenty rings Pete answered a sleepy, "Helllloooo."

I said, "Pete, Tom needs you ASAP at the apartment. Something horrible has happened."

Pete answered very concerned, "Who is this? Is Tom OK?"

I answered, "It's Sue, and yes, Tom is fine, but John isn't—please come as quick as you can."

Pete replied, "On my way."

Tom carried John into the apartment, "Sue, shut and lock the door. 

"You and Debbie hold his legs down while I tie them up—we have to move quick."

I locked the door. Debbie and I held John's legs down while Tom tied them up with the duct tape circling John's legs over and over again. John started regaining consciousness.

Tom yelled, "Get back. He'll start throwing hay makers in an attempt to get away. I'll have to knock him out to stop him."

I now understood why Tom tied John's legs up.

John yelled out, "What the fuck—where am I? Who the fuck are you?"

Tom shoved John down on the carpet and held him down as John threw punches at him—hitting Tom with several blows in the back.

Tom shouted, "Bud, this is going to hurt me more than you," as he 'cold cocked' John knocking him unconsciousness. Tom had tears in his eyes as he tied John's hands up. 

Debbie screamed, "You didn't hurt him, did you?"

Tom looked at her, "No, he'll be fine—we got to get him some help! Look at his arms—they've been shooting him in the veins!"

There was a banging on the door—it was Coach Pete. I opened the door and Coach Pete quickly came in as I locked the door behind him.

Tom told Pete what had happened and where we found John. Pete said, "You three get the hell out of here and go to the dorms! Leave the apartment keys here. I'll take care of everything from here on."

Debbie was hysterical and cried, "I don't want to leave John."

I grabbed Debbie by the arm, "Sis, we have to go—Pete will take care of him."

I told Tom, "I'll drive—you're too emotional."

We left the complex and headed toward State's athletic dorms. We heard the sirens of the ambulance and then saw the flashing red lights as it sped to the apartment complex.

I pulled into State's athletic dorm parking lot. Tom said, "Y'all get to Jamie and Angie's room—tell'm what happened. We'll figure something out in the morning." 

Tom kissed me goodnight or good morning and gave Debbie a big brotherly hug.

I opened the door to Jamie's room and she yelled, "Who's there?"

I laughed, "Who were you expecting?" while I turned on the light.

Jamie looked at Debbie and her swollen red eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

I replied, "Let me go get Angie. You take care of Debbie—okay?"

Jamie answered, "OK."

I beat on Angie's door and she yelled, "Get the fuck out of here—I'm sleeping!"

I laughed, "Hey girl, it's your future teammate. Drag your sweet ass down to Jamie's room—we got a problem!"

Angie asked, "OK. You ain't knocked up are you?"

I laughed, "Not yet anyway—now get down there!" 

Angie showed up and I told everyone what happened.

Angie said, "We have to cover Tom. Get everyone together in the dining hall."

I questioned Angie, "Tom didn't do anything wrong, did he? He actually saved John."

Angie replied, "Sweetie this is NCAA shit. That apartment the 'Sugar Daddy' supplied is against the rules. What about all those Sugar Bowl tickets he got for your necklace and formals. No honey, we have to cover his ass!"

Jamie added, "Y'all met us at the Horseshoe when we got back around 10:30 and we stayed there dancing till around midnight or a little after, then we all came back to the dorms—got it?"

I replied, "What about Debbie?"

Angie said, "She had a date with Billy Williams. She likes quarterbacks anyway—doesn't she?"

Debbie finally had something to grin about.

Word traveled fast in the athletic sorority/fraternity community at State and everyone met in the dining hall at 7:00 AM.

Angie told everyone the problem and introduced Debbie to her date Billy Williams—a freshman red shirt quarterback who just happened to be a friend of Tom's. 

Tom and I now had 150 alibis. I now realized what Tom meant when he told me 'things will change for you babe—you'll be in the dorm with your teammates.' The athletic community covered each other's backs.

The morning news already had the story. 'State sophomore wrestler, John Williams, was found early this morning in an apartment complex near State's campus. He was unconscious and suffered from an apparent concussion. Mr. Williams was taken to State's University hospital. He had missed State's last two wrestling matches due to an undisclosed medical condition. State officials have scheduled a news conference for this afternoon. No further details are available at this time.'

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Athletic Director Lewis began the news conference, "It is with great sadness to inform the general public that sophomore wrestling sensation, John Williams, has been hospitalized with severe concussions and memory loss. John was apparently hurt last Saturday in his last match against the Tigers. John has been taken to University hospital for further evaluation and treatment."

A young aggressive reporter for the Times Herald asked, "Mr. Lewis are there any indications of alcohol and drug abuse in John Williams condition?"

Lewis replied, "Not to our knowledge."

The reporter wouldn't quit, "Mr. Lewis, please explain how John Williams was found alone in the apartment. It seems someone called 911 for emergency medical assistance at 4:12 in the morning?"

Lewis replied, "I have no idea."

Tom was getting pissed off, and Angie and I told him to "cool down."

The reporter continued to attack, "Mr. Lewis, how did John Williams come into possession of the apartment where he was found?"

Coach Lewis replied, "I'm sorry, but I have no information about that."

An individual from the crowd spoke up, "The apartment had been vacant for several months and Mr. Williams inquired about leasing an apartment. My assistant manager showed Mr. Williams the apartment and Mr. Williams came back and asked to see the apartment a second time. My manager gave him the key and apparently, Mr. Williams had a key made to the apartment. Mr. Williams never leased the apartment."

The reporter asked, "Sir, could you please identify yourself?" 

"I'm Manny Perez, I own the apartment complex."

I wondered, 'Is Manny Perez Tom's Sugar Daddy?'

The reporter jumped on Mr. Perez, "Mr. Perez are you a State Athletic booster?"

Manny replied, "No, I support University—I graduated from there and contribute annually to the University Athletic booster programs."

The reporter continued, "Mr. Perez, how much money do you contribute to University?"

Manny replied, "Fifty thousand dollars a year."

The reporter wouldn't quit, "How much do you contribute to State?"

Manny laughed, "I don't give these shit kickers a fucking dime."

The reporter went back on the attack at Lewis, "Mr. Lewis, it seems Tom Sanders is a close friend of John Williams. Where was he when Mr. Williams was found?"

Before Coach Lewis could answer, Tom got up and said, "You want to know where I was? Ask me!" 

Tom approached the podium just like he did when he was a freshman in his first class. Everyone held their breath—what was he going to do? 

Tom directed his comment at the reporter, "I was with my girlfriend. She came up to take the ACT test and we were out together. John Williams was not with us. I wasn't around when John Williams was found in the apartment. I was in my dorm room sleeping. You're trying to make a mountain out of a mole hill just to make a name for yourself."

Tom continued, "John Williams is my friend—will always be my friend. We've been through shit together since grade school. Don't try and run him down, or I'll kick your fucking ass!

"I believe there are about 150 witnesses or so that will tell the NCAA, you, or you're fucking paper that I wasn't with John Williams last night.

"You can take this back to your editors—don't ask for an interview with me next year. You bastards can go to hell."

All the State athletes chanted, "Go to hell, Times Herald."

Athletic Director Lewis asked, "Any more questions?"

The news conference ended, and so did the employment of the young reporter with the Times Herald. Coach Pete and the Sugar Daddy had swept everything under the table. It appeared there would be no NCAA investigation.

Coach Pete approached Tom, "I checked with the rehab center this morning—John's stable. They'll take care of him, but none of you can see him for at least eight weeks." 

I asked Pete, "What's going to happen when John is released?"

Pete replied, "I don't know."

We all realized John may no longer be a State student athlete. It would depend on what the school administration decided. It was out of the athletic department's hands.

I kissed Tom good-bye and said, "See ya' Friday?"

Tom gave me a hug and said, "Make sure you have some condoms" as we kissed good-bye a second time.

I laughed, "Babe, you forget I'm on the magic pill now!"

Before Debbie and I could leave, Angie said, "Sue, you and Tom go up to his room. Jamie and I will take care of Debbie. Y'all need some time alone. Don't forget to use your exercises!"

I smiled at Angie taking Tom by the hand as we went up to his dorm room.

I said, "I've never been fucked in an athletic dorm before. Want to make this the first time?" 

Tom shut and locked his dorm room door. It had been two weeks since we fucked—my pussy was itching for Tom's cock! 

I took his head in my hands and kissed him with a slow sexy kiss, "Relax babe. Don't think about anything but us."

We moved quickly to his bed and began kissing slowly at first, then we let our tongues unite as we kissed passionately.

Tom kissed the back of my neck while I nibbled on his ear lobe. My pussy was lubricating and the musky smell of my aroused pussy was surrounding us as we continued kissing each other on the neck as we nibbled each other ears. 

I took off my sweatshirt, bra, and jeans while Tom stripped down to his underwear.

Tom was turning me on as he sucked and licked my tits, while rubbing my pussy inside my panties. My pussy was now flowing like a spring flood. I felt like I was going to cream in my panties when Tom fingered me—first with one then a second.

The smell of my aroused pussy became stronger as I squirmed to the rhythm of Tom's fingers as they slid in and out of my pussy while we continued kissing passionately in State's athletic dorm.

My nipples were erect, as Tom nibbled on them—sending me into the 'stratosphere.' My breathing was labored, in short hard breaths—my legs twitched as Tom continued fingering my pussy while I twisted and squirmed.

I raised my hips and Tom slid my panties off and kissed my inner thighs, slowly moving his tongue toward my slit. Tom's tongue penetrated my pussy lips and moved up my vulva and clit with those slow lingering 'lollipop' and 'Saint Bernard' licks. I moaned, 'Ohh...' while Tom continued with those ever so slow 'Saint Bernard' licks.

My legs weakened and my toes curled as Tom began licking and sucking my clitoris while his tongue assaulted my clit with that 'rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat' he's famous for—driving me up a wall. I cried out, "Don't stop! Ohh... Ohh...," as I tried squishing his head between my thighs while his tongue continued ravishing my clit—'rat-a-tat-tat rat-a-tat-tat.'

Tom once again penetrated my hole with two fingers as he continued to 'rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat' my clit. I cried out, "Oh my fucking God... Ohh God... fuck... Ohh... Ohh...," as I squeezed his head with my thighs while gushing his mouth full of my juices.

My juices were dripping out of Tom's mouth as he slipped off his underwear and moved into position with his rock-hard cock and slid it up and down my slit. Pre-cum was dripping off Tom's cock onto my pussy lips mingling with my juices as Tom continued his 'pussy tease' with the head of his cock—circling my pussy while stroking my clit down to my perineum. 

I was going insane wanting his cock inside my pussy. My breathing became heavier with gasping breaths—my heart was pounding like it would come through my chest at any time. I wrapped my legs around Tom's waist and slowly raised them over his shoulders while locking my ankles behind his neck. I pulled him in closer—feeling like I was being 'folded in half' as Tom's chest grazed my erect nipples while resting his weight on his elbows. Tom smiled and as he kissed me I tasted my juices in his mouth. 

Tom plunged his cock deep into my pussy causing me to wince—it had been almost two weeks since we fucked at the lake and I was feeling every inch of his cock as he thrust slow deep strokes while at the same time moving his pelvis up and down—his pubic bone pressed on my clit, sending me into a frenzy. My 34D's were swaying and jiggling with every thrust.

Tom picked up the pace, penetrating the full length of his cock deeper and faster into my wet pussy. Tom's cock was hitting my G-spot. His pubic bone hit and stimulated my clit—my 34D's were now swaying and jumping. I could feel 'seismic waves' slowly building deep within my pussy as I squeezed and clenched his cock with my pussy muscles, as he was thrusting in and out of my horny pussy. I was moaning with delight as Tom's cock continued stroking my pussy with deep powerful thrusts. 

Tom slowed down and whispered, "Lower your legs," as I unlocked my ankles and dropped by legs to his sides bending my knees keeping my feet flat on the mattress as Tom's cock continued to penetrate deep inside my pussy. 

Tom quit thrusting in and out and rocked back and forth in small circles stimulating my clitoris at the base of his cock while leaving his cock deep inside my pussy continuing to stimulate my G-spot while circling around inside my pussy—skimming all of my surfaces inside my wall. I moaned as I thrust my pelvis upward, keeping in sync as Tom rocked back and forth. My heart was racing faster than a Ferrari F-40! I was breathing rapid heavy breaths while Tom continued grinding deep inside my pussy with the full length of his cock while I continued to 'Pussy Grip' his cock—clenching and unclenching. 

We looked deeply into each other's starry eyes. Our eyes wide and glowing—my nails clawing into his back—my legs wrapped around his ass squeezing him tight with my thighs, locking my ankles, digging my heels into his ass. I squirmed and moaned as I pulled Tom in closer while he continued slowly grinding his cock deep into my pussy while we passionately kissed one of those sexy kisses. 

I cried out, "Tom... I'm going to Ohh... Ohh... Ohh...," as I started shaking and trembling—my entire body shook with violent spasms like the Great Alaska earthquake, while I was making earth-moving shrieks and sounds. The convulsions in my pussy were so strong I was pumping my juices all over Tom's rock-hard cock as I cried out, 'Oh my God... Ohh...,' while I was having a 'leg shaker' orgasm—on the Richter Magnitude Scale it'd been a 10!

I continued shaking and trembling as tears rolled down my cheeks, 'Hold me tight—uhh... Hold me tight... Ohh...' 

Tom wrapped his arms around my back and over my shoulders as he held me tight while I continued shaking and trembling with tears rolling down my cheeks. I wrapped my arms tight around his neck and as Tom kissed me. He once again plunged his cock in and out deeper and faster, continuing to hit my G- with each forceful thrust. I felt his cock throbbing and pulsing. 

His testicles had moved up tight against his crotch as he continued fucking me faster and faster. Tom's grunting became short heavy grunts-his breathing was short gasping breaths. I could feel his heart pounding against my breasts as we lay cheek to cheek while he continued rapidly pumping his cock into my pussy while I squeezed his cock with my pussy muscles, feeling every square inch of his cock on each plunge. 

Tom continued kissing me while rapidly pounding his cock deep inside my pussy until his cock erupted like Mount St. Helens with an exceptionally large load—sending two weeks of stored-up sperm deep inside my pussy.

I quivered and shook as the feeling of Tom's cum deep inside my pussy triggered yet another orgasm that rocked my body—leaving every muscle feeling like it was made of jelly. I felt like I'd been run over by a Mack truck!

Tom continued kissing me while he pumped his cock into me over and over again until he finally quit emptying his sperm. 

His sweaty chest pressed upon my bare breasts—my trembling and shaking had finally stopped as we lay together exhausted in his bed in the athletic dorm holding each other tight. Tom let out a deep sigh, "Ahhh... ohh... fuck...' as he finally spoke, "Damn babe, your pussy gripped my cock like a vice grip! I felt like your pussy was massaging my cock with every thrust."

I panted, "Did this get your mind off the problems we've faced this weekend?"

Tom didn't answer. He just kissed me again as we lay in his bed with his cum oozing out of my pussy on to his bed sheets.

He finally stood up to go to the bathroom and I followed him. Once I was vertical, gravity took over. I shouted, "Quick Tom, get me a wash cloth—your cum is running down my thighs like the Arkansas River."

I went into Tom's shower and quickly cleaned up and dressed for the trip back home.

Angie, Jamie and Debbie were waiting for us and Debbie smiled, "So how many times?"

Everyone laughed as I said, "Only one, but damn, was it ever GOOD—a real 'leg shaker'!"

Angie laughed, "Did you try the 'Pussy Gripping' squeeze I told you about?"

Tom and I just smiled. The Kegel exercises had done their job!

Tom and I kissed good-bye until Friday.

Debbie and I headed home and I was driving Debbie's car—she was still emotionally upset over John.

We both knew when we got home we'd have a lot of explaining to do. We agreed to keep the story the same as Jamie had laid out—'we had gone to the Horseshoe dancing all night.' If the question came up, John stood Debbie up and she met Billy at the Horseshoe.

I continued driving and Debbie asked, "Sue what happened in the bar when you and Tom went in to get John?"

I sighed and told Debbie the whole story. When I came to the part about the 'magic land,' I said, "Debbie, in his own way, John still loves you." 

Debbie began crying again, "I know Sue, but somehow 'our love' will never be the same as you and Tom's 'true love.'"

We pulled into my house first. Mom was visibly upset and yelled, "Missy, we need some answers and I want them NOW!"

I replied, "Mom, you and Dad come over to Debbie's—we only want to tell this one time. It's been a very hard emotional twenty-four hours for us."

Mom replied, "Missy, I warned you against 'wild college parties.' Now you and Tom broke your promise to me!"

I shouted, "We never broke our promise to you. Give us a chance to tell what actually happened last night!"




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 07



Dad said, "I think we should at least listen, Lilly. OK, we'll go over to the Ferguson's."

Debbie and I drove over to her house. Elizabeth, William, Sally, and Steve were waiting for us.

We walked in and Elizabeth said in a stern voice, "What the hell is going on?"

I replied, "Elizabeth, please give us a chance to tell the truth—Mom and Dad are on the way over now." 

Mom and Dad walked in and I began telling our story.

"It all really started last week—I guess. After Sally, Steve, Debbie, John, Tom, and me went to the basketball game. We all went dancing till like 12:30-1:00—the guys kissed us goodnight. Debbie and I went into the dorm with Angie and Jamie.

"Isn't that right, Sally?"

Sally replied, "Yes, Steve and I went to our motel room and then we all left the next day for home."

Debbie added, "When John kissed me goodnight last weekend, it was the last time I saw or heard from him. We were supposed to have a date last night, but he never showed up. 

"Tom introduced me to a freshman quarterback—Billy Williams, and we spent the evening dancing together and talking about school and stuff."

I continued, "It was around 10:30 when the women's basketball team got back in town and they all met us at the Horseshoe with their dates and we all danced and had a good time until around 12:30 when the guys took us back to the dorm.

"Tom kissed me good night and Billy kissed Debbie goodnight and asked her out next time she was coming to State."

Debbie answered, "I accepted since I had no idea where or what happened to John."

Everyone continued listening without saying a word.

I continued telling 'what happened' to our parents, "Tom called Jamie's room early this morning and told us about the news report. He was very emotional and I needed to be with him, so we stayed for the news conference.

"Tom became angry with the reporter and I felt compelled to stay with him till he calmed down. After all Mom, he is going to be your son. We've started looking at rings and after we make some money this summer, Tom is going to put my ring on lay-away. We're planning on getting married after my freshman year and both of us are going to law school and become attorneys." 

I laughed, "I've even thought of our professional name, "Sanders and Husband!"

Mom and Dad were speechless and everyone was stunned as I continued, "We don't know anything else about what happened to John or why it happened. It's a sad situation, because John is a great guy. Right, Sally—Debbie?"

Both Sally and Debbie nodded their heads.

Steve said, "Sometimes bad things happen to good people. John is not a bad person—something happened. Concussions affect people in different ways." 

Sally said, "I hope and pray the best for John."

Debbie became emotional again and asked to be excused to her room. Sally and I went with her.

Once between closed doors, Sally said, "OK, what really happened?"

I looked her in the eye, "Big Sis, you don't want to know. I'll tell you at another time, but it is BAD!"

Sally replied, "OK. Give it some time, and when you're ready, y'all can tell me."

I went downstairs and asked, "Mom and Dad can we please go home now? I'm emotionally drained."

Mom and Dad took me home. Nothing more was said.

Monday was a horrible day as Debbie and I spent the day answering questions about John and that Tom didn't have anything to do with it.

I got home from school around 4:30 after basketball practice and immediately saddled up Dusty and went for a ride. I was concerned over John. What was going to happen once he got out of the Rehab Center? Would State suspend him? Would John lose his scholarship and his only chance to get a college education? What about Tom and the NCAA if they opened up an investigation? What about John and his rehab—could he overcome the drugs, steroids, and booze? What about his chances of making the Olympic trials? What about Debbie? So many unanswered questions occupied my mind.

I arrived back home at dark and Daddy was just closing the shop, "Have a good ride, baby?"

I answered, "Yes Daddy, I needed some time alone to think—it's been a hard time for me."

Daddy helped me unsaddle Dusty and feed and water him, "Let's go inside the shop and talk for a minute."

Daddy said, "Baby, I've been there and seen what you and Tom had to witness. People forget I was in 'Nam. Drugs and booze can destroy a person."

I looked Daddy in the eyes, "But we never saw John."

Daddy took his little girl in his arms, "Baby, you may can fool your Mom, Elizabeth, and William, but you can't fool your ol' Pop. You can't fool me about you and Tom, either.

"When you and Tom are ready to talk about what happened—your Daddy is here for you both. Sometimes that's the best therapy."

I gave Daddy a big hug and said, "We will, Daddy, when the time is right."

Tom called around 9:30 to wish me luck the following night, "Hey, you gonna rip those nets tomorrow night?"

I replied, "I'll try. Today was really hard—all the questions all day long. I had to ride Dusty tonight just to get away."

Tom answered, "I know. I had nothing but questions today too. Reporters looking for a story."

I asked, "What do you think will happen to John?"

Tom sighed, "Coach Lewis talked to me today in private. The Administration is most likely going to suspend John."

I cried, "OH NO!"

Tom continued, "Lewis and Jefferson are going to get him into an NAIA program most likely Western State if the Administration suspends John and takes his scholarship away. NAIA schools don't have the same rules as NCAA programs and John would be eligible immediately next fall with three years of eligibility remaining. 

"Jefferson has connections with the Olympic Committee, so John may get invited to the trials in April, and if he makes it, he'll go to Colorado this summer in late August before the Olympics in late September."

I asked, "Tom, who is Jefferson?"

Tom replied, "Tim Jefferson was a two-time All American wrestler here at State a few years back. John was being compared to him. Jefferson won a silver medal in the last Olympics. Coach Lewis always liked Tim, and when this happened, he contacted Tim on John's behalf. Tim is the head wrestling coach at Western—they've won the NAIA National Championship three of the last five years. It'd be a good fit for John if State fucks him around."

I replied, "Western is quite a distance from State, isn't it?"

Tom replied, "Yes, about four or five hours due west." 

I sighed, "It'll be hard for all of us if John has to go to Western. Hopefully State won't suspend him and we can all be together next year at State like we've planned."

Tom and I agreed and hung up like we always did, "Love you." 

Tuesday was 'Game Day,' and I thought I'd get a break from all the questions, but was I ever wrong!

It seemed Debbie decided to tell everyone about Tom and I were looking at wedding rings! 

Cathy grinned while we were getting dressed for our game, "So what kind of rock is he going to get you?"

I laughed, "I don't know. We've looked at several, but I like the traditional round style."

Donna pitched in, "I want Billy to get me a marquise!"

Cathy laughed, "Donna, has something happened you aren't telling us about?"

Donna just grinned, "Yep. This weekend, Billy fingered me Friday night and Saturday night!

Donna laughed, "I think he got some pointers from Mickey!"

I laughed, "So when is he going to stick that 'deformed' dick of his inside your sweet little virgin pussy?"

Donna smiled, "We've been talking—no later than prom, but I want to talk with both of you before he fucks me—I want to do it right!"

Cathy laughed, "Don't ask me. Sue is the expert! Shit, she told Jimmy how to fuck me and then told me how to cowgirl. I damn near wore Jimmy's cock out the first time I rode him in New Orleans!"

Coach yelled into the locker room, "Time to hit the court, Ladies!"

We remained undefeated and Donna had her best game ever. I guess getting fingered by Billy did wonders for her! 

Tom called after our game, asking, "You rip the nets tonight?"

I laughed, "Not really. Donna was hot since Billy fingered her this weekend. She got 28 points—Cathy hit for 20, and I got 25."

I laughed, "Donna thought Mickey gave Billy some pointers!"

Tom and I just laughed. 

The next day at school I was called into the office—an NCAA investigator showed up. I told Principal Wilson that I preferred Coach to be present for any questioning.

The investigator identified himself and began, "Miss Andrews, it is our understanding you received plane tickets, game tickets, and hotel reservations for the Sugar Bowl game in New Orleans. Is this correct?"

I replied, "Yes sir, I did."

The investigator continued, "Miss Andrews, who supplied you with these tickets and hotel reservations?"

I replied, "The plane tickets and hotel reservations were Christmas gifts from my boyfriend's mother and father."

The investigator looked puzzled, "You didn't receive these from an unidentified source?"

I replied, "No sir. Mr. and Mrs. Sanders gave them to me as a Christmas gift on Christmas morning and I picked up my game ticket New Year's day at State's will-call window. My Sugar Bowl ticket was part of my boyfriend's NCAA player allotment."

The investigator continued, "I understand you received a midnight and white suit with matching heels and shoes and were seen wearing such suit in New Orleans?"

I replied, "Yes, my mother and father gave them to me for Christmas."

The investigator was becoming upset as the information he received appeared to be false and misleading, "Miss Andrews, after you committed to State did you receive a formal to wear at State's homecoming?"

I replied, "Yes, I borrowed the formal and heels from a future teammate, Angie Smalls."

I asked, "Mr. Investigator, who supplied you with all this misleading information? I suspect a former employee of the Times Herald who was fired for trying to make a name for himself."

Coach asked, "Do you have anything else? Sue needs to go to class."

The NCAA investigator asked no further questions. 

Tom called later in the evening and I told him about the NCAA investigator coming to school and questioning me. 

Tom chuckled, "They are really fishing! What time is your game Friday night in Baytown?"

I replied, "7:00."

"Rip those nets! I'll be there before tip off!"

I went to bed and as I lay there, my mind still spinning, I thought about the last nine months since I met Tom.

I recalled how we fell in love and how much I enjoyed making love to Tom. I loved it when Tom licked my nipples and rolled his tongue around my 'dark spots' as he teased my twin girls. Tom always sent me into a stratosphere when he licked my slit with those long lingering 'lollipop' and 'Saint Bernard-type' licks and when he started that 'rat-a-tat-tat' with his tongue as he sucked my clit—it always drove me insane! Tom sent me into outer space when he plunged his cock deep into my pussy giving me sensations I never thought possible. 

Tom knew exactly where my G-spot was and he took advantage to bring me to multiple dizzying orgasms. I'd figured out when he was going deep inside my pussy if I squeezed my pussy muscles just right against his cock, he'd groan—and it wouldn't be long before he'd get his rocks off and shoot his load deep inside me bringing me to another spine-tingling orgasm. 

I loved the intimate and close feeling when I wrapped my legs around Tom crossing my ankles as I pulled him in closer to me while my arms were around his neck as we kissed and made love. When I felt a little 'naughty' and wanted Tom to fuck my brains out 'doggie' or his favorite 'ankles over shoulders' were the ticket, but my favorite was making love 'cowgirl' I was in total control—and loved it! 

Tom and I were in love and neither of us thought about making love to another person—it was all about us as I fell asleep dreaming of me and Tom.

Game day. The pep rally with Debbie and the other cheerleaders shaking those tits and ass while they did their routines—the student body loved watching Debbie—could she ever shake that 'thing!'

The cheerleaders and pep club rode on the bus with us to Baytown. Debbie and I sat together.

Most of the team spoke very little during the twenty-five minute ride to Baytown. Our minds were focused on the game.

Debbie quietly asked me, "With John in the rehab center, who will I ask for prom? I can't take my 'future brother,' even though he is fucking the hell out of me every chance he gets."

I jokingly answered, "No Debbie, that wouldn't be cool!"

Debbie laughed, "You realize Joey will be here tonight. Maybe I'll start flirting with him again and see where it goes."

I said, "Don't do that shit. I don't want that fuck head, Raymond, back on my case!"

The bus pulled in to Baytown's gym and we went to the locker room to get ready. Baytown would be out for revenge since we beat them back in December by 40 points—the night I scored a record high 50 points!

The gym was packed as Baytown's student body and fans were loud and cheering their girls during warmups. Dragon fans and student body were doing the same for us. Jimmy and Henderson's all-star quarterback, Billy Lucas, sat behind our bench while Debbie, Lisa, and Cindy led Dragon cheers on the court.

Suddenly I saw everyone standing up and the applause got louder and louder as chants of "State's #1" rang out in Baytown's gym when Tom walked into the gym wearing his State letter jacket.

Baytown's principal greeted Tom, shook his hand, and escorted him to mid-court.

Baytown's principal asked for quiet, "Dragon and Baytown fans tonight we have a very special guest—the young man who made 'The Catch' that vaulted State into the National Championship. I'd like to introduce former Dragon Tom Sanders." 

The gym erupted in applause and I just grinned ear to ear, so proud that everyone in attendance appreciated my boyfriend!

Tom was given the microphone, "Boy, I never expected such a heart-warming welcome from Baytown fans since I was a Dragon and this is such a big rivalry. I appreciate the support from everyone!"

Tom continued, "Tonight we have two great teams playing and doing their best to bring a victory to their schools. As fans, cheer for your team with all your heart, but do it with class and sportsmanship.

The gym was silent while Tom continued, "My girlfriend is a 'super star' for the lady Dragons and has already received a scholarship to play next year at State. Rumors have it the Baytown student body and fans intend to harass and make obscene comments about her during this game. There is no place in athletics at any level for that type of behavior. I know because when things weren't going right in the Sugar Bowl I was booed by the fans. It tears your heart out when you're on the field or court doing the best you can. So tonight be classy fans and show sportsmanship toward both teams and their players."

The gym once again roared their approval with a standing ovation and applause that rocked the gym.

Tom gave the microphone back to the principal and went directly to the Dragon bench picked me and kissed me, "Good luck babe. Rip those nets."

Debbie smiled at me as she waved her pompoms while Dragon fans cheered behind the bench!

The Baytown team was once again no match for the state's third ranked team as we easily won 82-50. I scored 37 points, Donna 21, and Cathy 21. We were on a roll toward the state tournament.

Tom was busy signing autographs while I was in the locker room taking a shower and dressing. 

Debbie was busy flirting with Joey when I came out of the locker room. Joey came up to me, "Great game, Sue. I'm sorry about what happened last fall. I no longer am friends with Raymond or Mike. Just wanted you to know."

I looked him in the eyes, "That's fine Joey, but sometimes harsh words can't be forgotten."

Tom came over to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss in front of Joey and Debbie, then we started walking hand in hand out of Baytown's gym.

Suddenly we were approached by the elderly gentleman I'd met at the University game, "Great game young lady, and Mr. Sanders, seemed like you didn't do too bad in the Sugar Bowl!"

Tom remembered the gentleman from not only his recruiting days, but from outside the locker room after the victory against University.

The gentleman asked, "Would you autograph this photograph for my grandson?"

Tom answered, "Sure, no problem," as the young boy handed Tom an 8x10 color photograph of 'The Catch.'

Tom asked, "What's your name?"

The young boy replied, "John sir. My name is John."

Tom looked at the young boy, "My best friend's name is John. He's a champion," while autographing the picture.

Tom wrote 'To John, Live up to your name and become a champion. Best wishes, Tom Sanders #83.'

Tom smiled and rubbed the young boy's head as he handed him the picture.

The elderly gentleman thanked Tom and as we started walking off, he said, "Oh, one other thing—don't worry about the NCAA and the apartment. Everything has been taken care of."

Tom and I were puzzled as we all that thought the 'Sugar Daddy' was Manny Perez. We weren't so sure now. I wondered, 'could there be two Sugar Daddies? If so, WHY? Both are University alums with no ties to State.' 

I got on the bus for the short trip back home and Tom would meet me at the high school for maybe a quick trip to the lake! Even though I was on the magic pill, it was my 13th day and he'd have to use the two ultra-thins I had in my purse!

The bus was rowdy on the way back after the big victory. Everyone was joking and laughing. Cathy yelled out, "Hey y'all, Donna is planning on getting fucked before prom. She's setting a date like you'd set a wedding date!"

Everyone whistled and clapped. Donna shot back at Cathy, "I'll bet my boyfriend won't cum in the condom while I'm putting it on him like Jimmy did you—then Sue had to tell him how to fuck you!"

The bus roared with laughter. Cathy fired back at Donna, "Maybe so, but Jimmy's dick ain't deformed like your boyfriend's!"

The bus was rocking when we pulled into the high school!

Jimmy and Billy greeted their girlfriends, Cathy and Donna, with a big kiss and the four got into Billy's car and headed toward the Teen Center. 

Tom picked me up, and Debbie asked, "Hey guys, can we hang out for a while? I need to talk."

Tom and I said, "Sure," at the same time.

Debbie said, "I talked with Joey tonight and he is all for us trying to make another stab at a relationship. What do y'all think?"

Tom said, "Debbie, it's up to you, but what are you going to do after John gets released from the Rehab Center?"

Debbie replied, "I don't know."

I laughed, "I do—you'll melt in his arms like you always have, and he'll fuck your brains out!"

Debbie grinned, "Guess I'll go see Sally and Steve tomorrow and spend the night—unless y'all maybe want to go out to the lake. You know Sis—maybe share with me?"

I laughed, "Don't think so, Sis!"

Debbie grinned, "Aww shucks!"

Debbie went home and Tom said, "Tonight I think we need to go clear the air with Mrs. Lilly. I've already talked to Mom and Dad about what happened."

I said, "Okay. Maybe we should even go to Central tomorrow with Debbie and talk with Sally. I told her I would."

Tom and I pulled into my drive way at 11:00, two hours before my curfew and went inside.

Mom and Dad were watching TV when we walked inside. Daddy asked, "Who won?" Mom never said a word.

I replied, "We did 82-50 I made 37 points."

Daddy just smiled. Mom still had not said a word to Tom.

Tom said, "I think it's time we all sat down and talked about what happened last weekend at State."

We all went into the kitchen and sat at the table.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 07



Tom started off, "Mrs. Lilly, I've never lied to y'all and I don't intend to start tonight. What I'm about to tell you is not to be repeated. It could hurt a lot of innocent people and perhaps cost me my scholarship."

Mom and Dad just listened.

Tom began, "It all started in New Orleans when John, Debbie, Sally, and Steve had way too much to drink and began making love to each other in the same room." 

Tom failed to mention the swap between partners—his first lie to Mom.

Mom cried out, "OMG those wild college parties!"

Tom said, "No Mrs. Lilly, it was only the four of them."

Mom yelled at Tom, "Where were you and Sue?"

Tom replied, "We went walking around Bourbon Street then back to my hotel room."

Mom screamed at Tom, "So you took advantage of my baby. You fucked my baby girl! You lied to me Tom Sanders—I hate you for it!

Mom got hysterical and yelled, "Sue, I knew I should have never let you go out with a college boy. You were just 18—Tom just took advantage of you being a young girl and added another notch to his belt—another virgin!"

I began crying when Daddy said, "Lilly calm down, don't you remember when we dated and how we enjoyed making love before we got married?

"I still remember the first time I ate your pussy out at the lake then busted your cherry. I fucked you two times that night. If I recall, you were just 18!"

I was sobbing, "See Mom, you fucked Daddy for the first time when you were 18, just like I have Tom. You were both in love, and twenty years later, you and Daddy are still married. Like Mother, like Daughter!"

Mom sighed, "I wasn't a saint as a teenager, and yes, your Dad and I had relations before we got married. You came along eighteen months after we got married. I just don't want to see you coming back here and being a cook in the high school like me!"

Tom shouted, "Please everybody. Calm down! Mrs. Lilly, please let me finish before you jump to conclusions."

Dad said, "Go ahead Tom, tell us what happened."

I was nervous and scared. I wished Tom hadn't mentioned New Orleans.

Tom said, "Before I continue about John and his problem, I think I better set the record straight about me and Sue."

Mom, still upset, looked at Tom with an evil eye, "Please do. I want to hear what you have to say!"

Tom grinned at me, "Sue and I have fallen in love. I never planned on falling in love with Sue, but it happened. And just like you and Mr. Andrews years ago, we have made love—not fucking—not screwing, but making love, because we love each other. And neither of us want another—we are committed to each other.

"We've been ring shopping since before Christmas, and Sue has a couple picked out. This summer after I have enough money, we're going to put her choice on lay-away, and we'll get married after her freshman year at State. Between our summer jobs, our athletic scholarships and any academic scholarship money Sue gets, we'll be able to make it through college and into law school."

Dad just smiled at us as Tom continued, "Mrs. Lilly, Sue and I have never been to any 'wild college' party—I've given her the same respect I would want someone to treat my sister, if I had a sister.

"I'll always take care of Sue and I promise you I'll never mistreat her."

Mom was stunned, and began crying again while Dad said, "Okay, I knew this was going to happen. I could see it in your eyes."

Mom finally quit crying, "I saw it in y'all's eyes that first date when we talked at this very table."

Daddy said, "I want you both to finish school and I know athletics is the only way for both of you to get that college education, so baby are you and Tom taking precautions?"

I replied, "Yes Daddy, we are."

Daddy laughed, "So Tom, Sue said, 'Sanders & Husband' for the law firm. Are you okay with that name?"

Tom laughed, "No, it'll be Sanders & Wife."

I replied, "Okay, we'll split the difference and call the firm 'Sanders & Sanders.' Deal?"

Tom laughed again, "Deal!"

Mom finally calmed down, "OK Sue, tell me about your ring."

I replied, "I love it Mom. It's a round center stone of a half-carat flawless beautiful diamond with another half-carat of diamonds circling the center stone."

Mom said, "It sounds beautiful. Tom do you like it?"

Tom replied, "No, I wanted a three-quarter square diamond center stone."

I replied, "The one he wants is too big for my finger."

Daddy laughed, "Tom you may catch touchdown passes, but when it comes to women and their jewelry, you'd best just give in—you'll never win an argument!"

The phone rang and it was Debbie. "What are you doing?"

I replied, "Tom and I are talking to Mom and Dad."

Debbie laughed, "It's 12:45. I can't believe Lilly is still up!"

I laughed, "Let me call you in the morning. What time are you going to leave to see Sally?"

Debbie replied, "Maybe noon."

I answered, "We may go with you, but only to tell Sally what happened, not to join in tomorrow night."

Debbie laughed, "Aww shucks!"

I went back and Mom asked, "Let's talk tomorrow. I'm really tired. Sue, tell your future husband goodnight and come to bed."

I walked Tom to the door and kissed him good night, saying, "I love you!" 

I went back inside and Daddy asked, "Tom hasn't done anything wrong has he?"

I replied, "No, but we both made a mistake with an apartment that was given to him—the one they found John in. Tom accepted the keys and we went there for one night back in November after the University game. Everything else Tom has done is perfectly legal with the NCAA. 

"Daddy, Tom and I went to skid row and coaxed John out a sleazy bar. He was so high on booze and drugs he had no idea who we were. We didn't know where else to take him and then Tom saw where they had been shooting drugs into John's veins. It was horrible. Let Tom tell you the story tomorrow."

Daddy hugged his little girl, "I love you baby. Everything will work out. Now go to bed." 

I woke up early and called Tom. Ma answered, "Sanders residence."

I said, "Hi Ma, is Tom up yet?"

Ma replied, "Not yet. Let me talk to you before I get him up."

Ma was concerned over John and what happened. "Sue, the NCAA—what exactly are they trying to do?"

I replied, "I don't know, but Tom has said, everything he has done with the tickets is perfectly legal—the only problem is when he accepted the keys to the apartment and we went there that night after the University game. John was at the apartment with Sally, Debbie, and Steve after the ceremony last Saturday."

Ma replied, "Is that when Tom lost his temper and kicked the door in?"

I replied, "Yes." I knew Tom had told his Mom and Dad the story.

Ma continued, "I can't understand how or why Debbie and her sister switched partners—especially with Sally being engaged."

I sighed, "I guess Ma, it was the booze and the fact they were all together in the one room in beds side by side."

Ma answered, "I can see maybe the one time being booze related, but they apparently kept the fling going."

I only replied, "Yes they did."

Ma said, "Here's Tom, he just got up."

I laughed, "You just getting up sleepy head?"

Tom laughed, "Good morning babe. Yes I couldn't sleep last night my mind ran a hundred miles an hour all night." 

I answered, "Mine too. When are you coming over, so we can get this behind us with Mom and Dad?"

Tom answered, "Let me take a shower and I'll be right over. Are we going to try and go with Debbie to Sally's place?"

I said, "Yes."

I called Debbie and told her we'd be going to Sally's with her.

Tom pulled into the driveway and Daddy yelled, "The day is half gone! You just now getting up?" 

Tom just grinned and walked into the house. Tom sat down at the kitchen table with Mom, Dad, and me and told the story about how we went to skid row to find John. He explained how we coaxed him out of the bar with a story about the 'magic land' and took him to the apartment. 

Daddy asked, "Doesn't sound like to me you and Sue did anything wrong. What's the problem?"

Tom sighed, "I made a big mistake accepting the apartment keys. That's against NCAA rules."

Mom questioned, "What about Sue's necklace and formal? Did you break any rules there?"

Tom replied, "No, Mrs. Lilly. I used tickets to get those gifts. Each player is entitled to certain allotment of tickets for family and friends. Last year I never used my tickets, but gave'm away. My teammates repaid me this year. I had access to twenty tickets every game. Sue's necklace, formal, and shoes were 'purchased,' all within NCAA rules."

Daddy asked, "So this Coach and whoever covered this whole problem up—swept it under the table?"

Tom replied, "Yes. Before 911 was called everything was taken out of the apartment that belonged to me and John. We only kept some toiletry items in the apartment. Everything else we kept in our dorm rooms. The apartment was fully furnished."

Mom asked, "How did this happen to John? He seemed to be such a nice young man and he and Debbie seemed so happy together."

I answered, "Mom, John, and Debbie fell in love just like we did. Their love was just 'different' than ours—I'll bet when John gets out of the Rehab he and Debbie will get back together."

Tom replied, "I think this whole drug bit with John started with steroids to improve his athletic performance. I think the combination of steroids, booze, and drugs caused him to snap. The heavy stuff was shot into his veins while he was on the street that week. I seriously doubt he knew what they were doing."

Tom continued, "John's a great guy—my best friend. He just made a mistake." 

Mom and Dad got up from the table and hugged Tom and me.

Tom and I left my house to go pick up Debbie for the trip to Sally's.

Debbie was ready to go, and thank goodness, Elizabeth and William weren't home—we'd get a break from the story until we got to Sally's.

We arrived at Sally's new apartment. Steve had moved out of the dorm and they were living together. The wedding date was May 25—ten days after Debbie and I graduated from high school and a week after my nineteenth birthday! I could hardly wait till their wedding—it would be the first time I ever attended a wedding and I'd be a bridesmaid! 

Everyone sat in the living room as Tom told the story about John.

When Tom finished, Sally had tears in her eyes, "I feel so sorry for John—I wish I could tell him, 'I forgive you for fucking me in the ass.' Please just get well."

Debbie and Sally hugged each other on the sofa.

Steve turned his attention to Tom, "What about the NCAA?"

Tom said, "Pete and others have swept the apartment under the table. Everything else is legal."

Steve said, "What was really great—John fucking Sally and me fucking Debbie has turned into a cluster-fuck!"

Steve continued, "John taking steroids in heavy doses like he did and when you add in the booze, well, that is the reason he became so aggressive and abusive toward Sally." 

Debbie quit crying, "Steve my pussy is itching—can you give me a shave?"

Steve grinned, "Why yes, baby sis, I'll be more than happy to shave your sweet little pussy."

Sally laughed, "I need mine shaved too, sweetheart. Tom and Sue can watch you shave us. That way Tom will know how to shave Sue's pussy."

I grinned, "I'd like that. I've been wanting him to shave me for a while!"

Sally said, "OK Sis, you're up first," as Debbie took off her pants and panties and hopped up on the bathroom countertop. Once on the countertop, Debbie decided to take off her sweat shirt and unhooked her bra exposing those luscious 36D's. 

I laughed at Tom as his eyes were popping out of his head, "Looky but no touchy babe!" I said. 

I hadn't seen a shaved pussy before, and Debbie's looked awesome! I could hardly wait—I wanted my pussy shaved! 

Debbie grinned while spreading her legs, exposing her pussy in all its glory to Tom. Steve applied the shaving cream on Debbie's pussy and explained to Tom, "When you're just shaving the stubble, you don't have to use as much shaving cream as you do when you first shave a bush like you'll have to do with Sue."

Steve began shaving Debbie, explaining what he was doing the entire time. Once Steve finished, he took he took a warm cloth and wiped Debbie's pussy off and said, "Now comes the good part," as he began licking Debbie's newly shaven pussy. I could see Tom's cock bulging through his Levi's.

Debbie began moaning while Steve ran his tongue up and down her slit. Without her pubic hair, we could see her pussy lips moving when Steve licked her. Steve moved his tongue up to Debbie's vulva and clitoris and began sucking Debbie's clit. I was getting wetter by the minute, watching Steve eat Debbie's pussy.

Debbie spread her legs wider and Steve stuck his tongue in her hole of love. A few minutes later Debbie screamed, "Oh Fuck...," as her entire body quivered like she was having a seizure, while filling Steve's mouth full of her juices.

Sally smiled at Steve, "It's my turn now sweetheart," while taking off her T-shirt and bra—exposing her 38C tits—the one's John enjoyed licking and sucking so much as Steve wiped Debbie's juices from his lips.

Next Sally took off her shorts and grinned as she slid her panties off—exposing her ass to Tom. The same ass John rammed his cock into—who could really blame him? Sally had one fine ass!

Sally jumped on the countertop and spread her legs while Steve began applying the shaving cream. 

Sally was smiling at Tom as he watched Steve getting ready to shave Sally's pussy.

Steve began shaving Sally when she said, "Sweetheart, give Tom the razor and let him shave me. He needs the experience before he shaves Sue."

Steve handed Tom the razor with a grin on his face, "All yours. Go ahead and shave my fiancé."

Tom looked at me and I said, "Go ahead, I want you to know what you're doing when you shave my pussy."

Tom's hands were trembling as he began shaving Sally's pussy. Steve and Sally were coaching him on the proper techniques. Debbie, with a devilish grin, said, "Just wait, you'll see, he'll be an expert after he shaves Sally." 

Steve said, "Just think of it as shaving around your mouth. Shave with the grain making long strokes. Notice she has a mole on her left pussy lip, so be careful about shaving around it."

Tom replied, "Yeah, got it."

"Pull her pussy lips toward the center so you can get the razor in her groin," Steve continued.

Tom finally finished shaving Sally and Steve commended him on 'a good job.' 

Sally smiled at Tom as he got a wash cloth and wiped her pussy clean while admiring his handiwork—then gave the razor back to Steve.

Tom began walking away when Sally shouted, "Hey stud. You ain't done yet!"

Tom turned, looking puzzled, when Debbie laughed, "Tom, you have to eat her out now since you shaved her—that's the rules!"

I laughed, "Y'all are devils! They tricked you babe—I guess you have to go ahead and eat Sally out now!"

Tom looked puzzled as he smiled, "Okay—if you insist!"

Sally smiled at me as I said, "Big Sis—tongue ONLY—his cock is MINE!"

It didn't take long for Tom to sink to his knees in front of Sally's spread thighs. The first stroke of Tom's tongue up her slit—one of those famous Saint Bernard's—made Sally moan. 

Sally leaned back slightly to give Tom better access to her pussy. Her left foot was tucked under her butt, with her right foot dangling over the edge of the countertop as she said, "DO THAT AGAIN!"

Tom continued with his Saint Bernard licks as Sally wrapped her hands around the back of his head, pulling him toward her, "Ohh... Fuck... So good..." 

She kept moaning when Tom stuck his tongue in her hole slowly sliding it in and out. 

I noticed Tom's cock had tented the front of his Levi's while he was eating Sally's shaved pussy. That had to be very uncomfortable for him, so I decided to unbutton his Levi's and release his cock from its prison.

I was on Tom's left side with a perfect view of him eating Sally's pussy. I tried to reach his Levi's to unbutton them but I couldn't reach the buttons. Debbie was on Tom's right side, in perfect position to unbutton Tom's Levi's and expose his erect cock.

I said, "Debbie, unbutton Tom's Levi's for me while he eats out Sally—his jeans are tented in the crotch, and that has to be hurting him."

Debbie didn't hesitate, "Be glad to, Sis," and she unbuttoned Tom's five Levi buttons to free his cock from captivity. Tom's seven-inch cock sprang out, while Debbie pulled down his Levi's and underwear to his mid-thighs.

"Debbie shouted, 'Sue, Tom has pre-cum all over his cock and his balls have swelled to the size of coconuts. He needs to be jacked off!'

I replied, "I can't reach his cock! Don't let him get 'blue balls'—go ahead Sis!"

Debbie wrapped her fingers around Tom's cock and began moving her fist up and down in a slow steady motion while Tom was eating Sally's pussy. 

Debbie had started mixing up the speed and pressure on Tom's cock alternating between one and two hands with a gentle twisting motion on the way down. Debbie sensed Tom was nearing an orgasm, so she went back to stroking Tom's cock with one hand while gently massaging the skin between his anus and testicles with the middle fingers of her free hand. 

From the angle I had, I could see Tom working his tongue against Sally's slit, and I could smell her arousal. I knew exactly what Tom was doing—licking Sally's slit with those slow tantalizing 'Saint Bernard' licks from her perineum to her clit while working her hole. Her clit was about the size of the tip of my little finger. With its hood retracted, it was standing up like a tiny little penis. Every time Tom licked it with his tongue, Sally moaned a little louder.

Finally, Tom placed his mouth over her clit and sucked it into his mouth while Debbie continued jacking him off. Both Tom and Sally were moaning with pleasure.

Sally seemed 'lost in space' as her orgasm took over her body. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her body went rigid. It appeared she was having a convulsion as her pussy spasmed under the assault of Tom's tongue. I knew Tom had started that 'rat-a-tat-rat-a-tat' with his tongue as he sucked Sally's clit like a vacuum cleaner sucks up dirt on a carpet.

Sally screamed out, "Oh fuck... oh my god... Fuck... Ohh... Ohh...," as she twisted and squirmed on the countertop while she shot a stream of cum, catching Tom in the mouth and chin.

That didn't slow Tom down—he continued sucking Sally's clit, while Debbie kept jacking his cock. 

"Debbie cried out, 'I feel his cock swelling and throbbing, a couple more strokes and I'll make him cum.' 

Tom then let out a groan as he shot his rocks all over Debbie's hand as she jacked him off until he quit cumming."

Sally finally came around, pushing Tom's head away from her sensitive clit, saying, "No more... No more..."

Tom's head fell on Sally's shaved pussy as both Sally and Tom were exhausted from their orgasms.

Debbie yelled, "Steve, get me some tissues or towel! I've got a mess down here!"

Steve handed Debbie a handful of facial tissues and a towel which Debbie used to clean off her hand as she gently cleaned off Tom's dripping cock. Tom had shot sperm on his Levi's, underwear, and the front of the bathroom cabinet door, which was now running down the front door onto the floor. Debbie wiped off the door and the floor, throwing the tissues in the waste basket while Steve helped Tom out of his Levi's and underwear.

Sally finally sat up and said, "Holy Mother of God, Oh my God, like wow, you sure know how to eat pussy. No wonder Sis doesn't want to share you! You'll have to instruct Steve on your technique. The way your tongue flipped my clit was fantastic! Steve's good, but you're a hell of a lot better." 

Tom just grinned as he sat on the floor naked from waist to his Nike's—his cock limp as a wet noodle.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 08



Dear Readers,

If you haven't already read Chapters 1-7 of this series, I suggest you do so. Otherwise, you're going to miss out on a lot of detail. The series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie' is about sex, sports, and romance as the fictitious characters take the readers on a roller coaster ride with each chapter building on the previous chapter. The story plot centers on the adventures of two high school girls who are best friends, but come from different social and economic families. One is a star basketball player from the poor side of town while the other is the head cheerleader and comes from an upper class social family. The girls fall in love with two star college athletes and the roller coaster ride begins. I hope you enjoy the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' 

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' 

Reverse Cowgirl

* * *

Tom pulled into the athletic dorm complex and parked his truck next to Debbie's car—we'd left it there the previous night when we went to the motel to execute the 'perfect plan.'

Tom, Debbie, and I walked toward the dining hall when Angie yelled, "Wait up y'all, I need to talk with Tom."

Angie approached us, "Tom, something is coming down this afternoon—Baylock has scheduled a news conference for 2:30. Lewis and Pete are looking for you. They're over in the lounge."

Tom said, "Sue, you and Debbie go ahead and go eat. I'll go find out what's coming down."

Both Debbie and I said, "We're coming with you," at the same time.

Angie butted in, "No Sweetie, you and Debbie come with me. He needs to go alone to see Lewis and Pete."

Tom said, "Doesn't sound like anything good for John. I'll bet Baylock and those other assholes have suspended him!"

Tom left to go find Pete and Lewis while Angie, Debbie, and I walked toward the dining hall. Jamie saw us, "Hey roommate, where were you last night? Guess you rode ol' Tom cowgirl all night, huh?"

I answered, "Not last night roommate—he just fucked my brains out—a one and done!

"You sure ripped those nets last night!"

Angie laughed, "What the hell happened? You are supposed to be in control."

Debbie sighed, "Not last night. Things got out of control—I had an idea for Tom to turn both of us on and then eat our pussies, but it backfired on me and Sue."

Angie said, "What the hell? What'd y'all cook up?"

I sighed, "Well about two weeks ago. Tom shaved my pussy..."

Before I could finish Jamie laughed, "Roommate, you're shaved? Hell, join the crowd—the whole State team is shaved!"

Debbie and I both sighed as we told the story of how we decided to be turned on by Tom one at a time before he ate our pussies after he shaved our stubble. Our perfect plan backfired on us when Tom got too turned on and damn near fucked Debbie.

Angie said, "Sweetie, I agree with Tom boy—you put him in a bad situation with your 'hot tamale' girlfriend. Just between us, the three best tit shakers in New Orleans were you, me, and ol' Hot Tamale here—don't you agree Jamie?"

Jamie replied, "No doubt!"

Angie looked me in the face, "Sweetie, if you want to start sharing Tom boy, put me on the top of the list! The four-and-a-half months he fucked me when we were freshman were off the charts, honey. Don't want to insult 'Hot Tamale,' here, but I liked fucking Tom better than John, even though John is bigger—maybe it's because I liked Tom more and ol' Tom boy knew how to work that tongue!"

Debbie giggled, "Shit, me and Sally know that!"

I once again sighed, "Trust me, it won't happen again—Tom ain't for rent!"

Debbie laughed, "Aww shucks—not even if I sit on the countertop with my sweatshirt on?"

I sternly replied, "NO Sis—NOT AGAIN!"

Tom showed up in the dining hall about the time we finished eating.

Angie asked, "What's up?"

Tom replied, "The NCAA hasn't closed the case yet. They still have a few questions regarding the apartment and seems like someone just keeps pouring gasoline on a smoking fire.

"Coach told me he was '99 percent sure Baylock had decided to suspend John because of academic reasons.'"

Jamie said, "Bullshit! His grades are good."

Tom just sighed, "He won't be able to make the school year-end hourly requirement for the NCAA during the school year. We have to pass 24 semester hours by going to school this semester. John won't make the 24-hour requirement."

Angie blew up, "What the fuck about summer school?"

Tom said, "I asked Lewis that same question, 'Summer school won't count toward the hourly requirement—only the GPA requirement.' It looks like John is going to get fucked over!"

I asked, "What about you babe? Are you in the clear with the NCAA now?"

Tom said, "I'm not sure. The big dogs haven't closed the case, so I don't know."

Angie grinned, "Sweetie told me you almost got your dick in 'Hot Tamale' here last night after you gave her some of your famous Saint Bernard licks—boy do I remember those licks! You damn sure never gave my pussy a second chance to get away!"

Debbie just grinned. I knew what she was thinking!

Tom replied, "Angie, it should have never happened—I don't want to talk about it anymore, OK?"

Jamie, sensing Tom was distressed, said, "Hey little brother—if you need to talk to me, you know my number."

* * *

State President Lewis Baylock called the news conference to order. "Ladies and gentlemen of the press, and friends of State, I have requested this news conference in order to cover important issues regarding State athletics and our student athletes.

"The first issue to be covered is the status of John Williams.

"Mr. Williams failed to meet classes for the beginning of the spring semester and therefore has been dropped from the class rolls. Mr. Williams is no longer a student athlete at State."

The room was dead silent—you could have heard a pin drop. Debbie and I had tears in our eyes. Tom's eyes were red with anger. Angie and Jamie told him, "Calm down—there is nothing you can do except hurt yourself."

President Baylock continued, "The administration voted unanimously to suspend Mr. Williams from NCAA competition because he will be unable to comply with NCAA rules regarding school year academic requirements for academic hours during the school year. The NCAA requires 24 semester hours to be passed by a student athlete. Mr. Williams at the end of the current school year will not have met that minimum requirement."

A reporter interrupted President Baylock, "Mr. President, it seems to me this is a harsh decision because of the circumstances surrounding Mr. Williams absence from classes. Shouldn't the NCAA take into consideration the reason why Mr. Williams has failed to meet this requirement?"

President Baylock said, "Sir, this institution does not make the rules for the NCAA, but State will comply with all NCAA rules and any athlete, coach, or other official violating those rules will be suspended. Mr. Williams will be required to pass a physical examination upon his release from the hospital before he is considered for reinstatement."

The reporter questioned, "If reinstated, John Williams will not be eligible for three semesters under NCAA rules. During this period of being ineligible, will John Williams remain on scholarship?"

President Baylock replied, "That issue has not yet been determined."

Tom yelled out, "Why not? He gave his heart and soul to this fucking place!"

Angie, Jamie, and I were trying to control Tom as his anger with President Baylock was evident. Debbie lost control and was now crying.

President Baylor ignored Tom's comment and continued, "My second issue to be covered is the apartment where John Williams was found and possible NCAA infractions relating to the apartment and gifts received by a future student athlete.

"Our internal investigation has been completed and there is no evidence of any violation of NCAA rules relating to the apartment or gifts received by a young lady who will soon become a State student athlete. Airfare tickets, hotel rooms, a dress suit, and shoes were all legally purchased by her family and friends. The formal the young lady wore at State's homecoming was borrowed from a personal friend. Her Sugar Bowl ticket was given through the NCAA's allotment for players and friends. The young lady has not violated any NCAA rules and the player in question has not violated any rules relating to these gifts or the apartment."

Everyone was stunned—I was being investigated by the NCAA for receiving inappropriate gifts after I committed to State! My mind quickly wandered back to Baytown and the elderly gentlemen and the Baytown University supporters. I questioned, 'Why would someone want to involve me in a possible NCAA violation?'

I was thinking how glad I was I never wore the formal and shoes Tom got me for Christmas, and apparently the NCAA and State never tied my necklace to any gifts. I breathed a sigh of relief as the news conference continued.

Baylock continued, "The allegations raised in a previous news conference have been proven to be false and misleading, however the NCAA investigation remains open."

President Baylock asked, "Are there any further questions?"

A representative from the NCAA compliance division stood up, "Mr. President, I understand there are numerous witnesses to Tom Sanders not being with John Williams the night in question, but all the witness have stated, 'they returned to the dorm around 1 AM.' John Williams was not found until 4:12 when the 911 call was placed from the apartment phone. My question is, 'Did the internal investigation by State determine where was Tom Sanders from approximately 12:45 till the 911 call was made at 4:12?'"

President Baylock, "Sir, we have no knowledge of the where Mr. Sanders was after 12:45 AM."

The NCAA compliance officer continued, "It seems there is a three-hour and twenty-seven minute time lapse that is essential to the investigation to determine if Tom Sanders was involved with the apartment where John Williams was found."

Jamie's plan to cover Tom seemed to have missed one important issue—did Tom go back to his dorm room at 12:45, or did he call 911 at 4:12? The NCAA was probing.

A voice from the audience said, "I know exactly where Tom Sanders was from about 1:15 AM till 7:15 AM—he was sleeping in his bed."

The Compliance officer asked, "Sir, could please you identify yourself."

The voice said, "No problem, I'm Mickey Lucas—Tom Sanders roommate," as Mickey approached the podium.

Mickey began, "Ladies and gentlemen what happened with John Williams is a sad situation. I have no idea what went down with John Williams. John Williams is not a close personal friend of mine. John is a wrestler and I am a football player—whole different 'ball game' folks! There are too many people trying their dead level best to somehow tie Tom Sanders into some type of NCAA violation. It isn't so. I arrived back at our dorm around 1:15 AM after I took my fiancée, Jenny Powllers, back to the Tri-Delta sorority house. Tom Sanders was asleep in his bed when I arrived. It was the next morning when Tom and I learned John had been taken to the hospital."

Mickey continued, "Mr. Compliance officer do you have anything else you'd like me to answer?"

No one was going to challenge Mickey Lucas. He had too much respect in the State community. I breathed a sigh of relief.

The NCAA Compliance officer said, "No Mr. Lucas, our last step will be to talk with Mr. Williams once he is medically cleared."

Athletic Director Lewis went to the podium, "It's a sad day in State's athletic family regarding the administration's decision to suspend John Williams for an injury the young man had no control over. Concussions and loss of memory are valid medical issues.

"I personally have contacted former State two-time All-American, NCAA National Champion and Olympic Silver medal winner, Tim Jefferson on John's behalf, and it does appear John will be invited to the Olympic trials once he has been released from the hospital and has passed a physical examination. After the Olympic trials and this year's Olympics, John Williams will become part of Western State's NAIA athletic program and will be immediately eligible once he enrolls as a student athlete at Western State. There is no question in my mind whatsoever that John Williams will be representing the USA in this year's Olympics and will become an All-American and NAIA National Champion at Western State under the leadership of Tim Jefferson."

The crowd all stood and the conference room rang loud and clear with the thundering cheering and applause for John Williams—a forgotten athlete by the State administration.

I hugged Debbie as her tears of sadness became tears of joy.

The news conference ended and Coach Pete came up to Tom, "Relax bud, it's all over. I went over to the Center this morning after I heard the big dogs were coming to the news conference and met with John. He'll be covering everyone's ass when the NCAA talks with him."

I was puzzled, "Coach Pete, I thought it's supposed to be almost another month before we can see John."

Pete smiled, "Hey sweetie, I'm a coach—I can get things done!"

I questioned, "Why is the NCAA investigating me?"

Coach Pete just smiled, "Sweetie, you committed to State before anyone really knew who you were. Like you came out of nowhere. Now that you're rated one of the top three recruits in the state, some schools or their supporters just won't take NO for an answer.

"Jones feels University supporters are behind the plot to get both you and Tom declared ineligible. Don't worry about it—nothing is going to happen because of their allegations."

I was still concerned. 'Why' would someone go out of their way to try and destroy me and Tom's life?

The news conference ended and Debbie and I got ready for our trip back home.

Debbie looked Tom in the eyes, "Last night if it had happened I'd probably be embarrassed, but I'd have no regrets. It isn't going to happen—you belong to Sue, and you won't be put in that position again."

Tom said, "I don't want to be—ever again!" and he took me in his arms and kissed me good-bye.

I whispered in Tom's ear as we said good-bye, "I love you babe—it was all my fault. I'll never share you again," as my eyes filled with tears.

I was definitely going to have a serious 'sister to sister' talk on the way home with Debbie!

Debbie asked me to drive as she was still upset over the news conference and the harsh way the administration treated John. In her own way, Debbie loved John as much as I loved Tom.

As we drove along Debbie and I talked about school, our senior prom, high school graduation, John's situation, and finally Debbie quit side-stepping the issue and brought up our 'perfect plan.'

"Sis, I'm sorry I ever dreamed up this wild sexy idea—I was only thinking of how great it would be if Tom really turned us both on before he ate our pussies. I just remember how Sally went 'ape shit' over Tom eating her pussy and how Tom ate her out better than Steve. Believe me, Tom is way better than Steve at eating pussy and Steve is damn good at it too! I never thought about what would happen if things got out of control like they did."

I answered, "Sis, I got caught up in the excitement of what a wonderful feeling it'd be too—getting turned on before we got eaten out—not like at Sally's when we got shaved and Tom and Steve just dove in while you, Sally, and me sat on the countertop. Don't get me wrong, it was GREAT at Sally's, but when you suggested Tom turning us on before he ate our pussies, all I could think about was Tom's lips, fingers, and tongue before he ate us out. It sent chills up my back! I was all for the idea so don't blame yourself—I'm at fault for agreeing to it."

Debbie went on, "Remember when I told you if the right guy came along 'I'd like a third cock?'"

I replied, "Yes, and I had a very good idea who you were talking about, too."

"Well last night I came within an eyelash of having the third cock I was lusting for—you saved all of us from another bad situation when you lunged at Tom and grabbed his cock as he started to penetrate my pussy."

I replied, "I know. Tom was so worked up, it was beyond belief and he just fucked the hell out of me."

Debbie answered, "Like John did me that morning in the apartment after he saw your boobs and pussy."

I said, "Sis, we can't let this happen ever again. OK?"

Debbie replied, "Deal!"

I pulled into my driveway and got my things telling Debbie, "I'll give you a call later and we'll talk. OK?"

Debbie said, "You bet—I'm sure everyone is going to want to know about the news conference. We'll have a rough day tomorrow at school!"

I walked inside and Mom said, "Sue, Tom has already called here for you. I talked with him briefly—right now he needs you!"

I looked puzzled, "Mom, what's happened since I left State?"

Mom answered, "I can't put my finger on it, but in his voice I felt a sense of sadness—like he was on a guilt trip. Something seems to be troubling him."

Mom continued, "Tom told me, 'Mrs. Lilly this is the first time since I met John in the second grade that we've ever been separated!' Honey, now is the time for you to step up and take care of him—just like I did your Dad years ago."

I went immediately to the phone and called Tom. The answering machine picked up, 'Hello, it's Mick and Tom's place. Leave a message and we'll get back with you.' I left a message for Tom to give me a call.

Tom finally returned my call four hours later, "Hey got your message. Guess you and Debbie made it home okay?"

I replied, "Yes. Where have you been? Mom said, 'You seemed upset and troubled.' I've been worried about you!"

Tom replied, "After you and Debbie left, I went out back and filled my truck up with scraps from the dining hall and went to skid row.

I gave the street people the scraps and went inside Pablo's bar and just sat at the bar where we found John."

I replied, "Tom stay out of that place! Don't go back. I don't want anything bad to happen to you!"

Tom said, "Remember when John said, 'Everything was going great between the four of us until I fucked everything up—every fucking thing?'"

I answered, "Yes, it was just before we coaxed him out of that bar with the 'magic land' story."

Tom replied, "Well, that's how I feel right now—last night I almost fucked everything up for us. All our plans and dreams over a lust that came out of nowhere. I feel like shit right now!"

I shouted at him over the phone, "Don't feel like that! It was my fault for every agreeing to this fucking plan to begin with. I never thought of what could happen if things got out of control!"

Tom sighed, "I lost it and I promised you in New Orleans I'd never cheat on you, and last night it damn near happened and with your best friend! I'm a fucking jerk—I don't deserve you!"

I started crying, "Don't feel that way! Nothing happened—nothing has changed between us! We'll put this behind us just like you said!"

Tom said, "I need to go. I'll call you tomorrow night. Do me a favor?"

I was still crying, "Yes. Whatever you want!"

Tom said, "Rip those nets Tuesday night for me!"

We hung up as I said, "I love you." Tom didn't say a word. I knew Tom would not be calling me the next night.

I was too emotional after talking with Tom. I just went to bed, my head spinning as I remembered everything we'd done since I met him on May 20th. Tom was clearly not himself. I didn't want our relationship to suffer or possibly end because of this 'perfect plan' fiasco that Debbie and I dreamed up!




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 08



Monday at school was a zoo as everyone was talking about the news conference. Debbie and I had to answer so many questions.

Coach Perk came up to as school was letting out, "Sue, tell me the truth. How is Tom taking all this?"

I replied, "It's really hard on him, Perk."

I went home and immediately saddled Dusty and went for a long ride till dark. Riding Dusty accomplished two things—it got my mind away from everything as I just thought about me and Tom for three hours and when I got back to the barn. Well, I started my period! The magic pill worked!

I went inside and went to the bathroom and cleaned up and put in a tampon as the phone rang. Mom said, "Sue you have a call."

I thought it was Debbie, "Hey girlfriend—the magic pill worked—I just started my period!"

Tom laughed, "Well, you've never called me a 'girlfriend' before, but I'm glad you started your period!"

I laughed, "OMG, I didn't think you'd call tonight!"

Tom replied, "Why not? Didn't I tell you I would?"

I said, "Babe, let's put all this shit behind us! It was all my fault for putting you into this situation, so don't blame yourself for losing control and wanting to poke 'my cock' into Debbie's pussy. Nothing has changed between us—I love you! Please remember that!"

Tears were rolling down my cheeks as Tom muttered, "I love you too—we'll both share the blame and never mention that night again. What is it you and Debbie always say—Deal?"

I wiped the tears away and muttered, "DEAL! I love you!"

I changed the subject, "I got my ACT results today."

Tom asked, "What did you score?"

I replied, "32 out of 36. Do you think that will get me some extra scholarship money?"

Tom answered, "I'll see Jones in the morning and tell him.

"Remember your promise to me—rip those nets tomorrow night!"

I was back on cloud nine as we hung up! There would be no more sharing of my boyfriend ever again!

Tuesday was game day and everyone was ready for the pep rally to watch Debbie and the cheerleaders 'shake those tits' and wiggle that thing!

The Lady Dragons won again and remained undefeated! The state's third-ranked team was on a collision course to the state finals to play the defending two-time state champion Rockets.

We were all in the locker room celebrating and getting dressed after our shower when Cathy nudged me, "Sue, when did you get shaved?"

I laughed, "Tom shaved me about three weeks ago when we went to Sally and Steve's apartment. He just trimmed my stubble this weekend!"

Cathy, with a big grin, asked, "You think Tom would show Jimmy how to shave my pussy?"

I laughed, "I'll bet he would!"

I got home and called Tom, "Guess what?"

Tom replied, "You got 50 again!"

I laughed, "No only 34, but Cathy wants you to show Jimmy how to shave her pussy—she noticed mine tonight after I took a shower."

Tom answered, "Oh shit!

"I talked with Jones about your ACT score and he was going to financial aid and see what they could do regarding additional scholarship money for your academics."

I said, "GREAT!"

Tom added, "You may want to hit Jones up and see what he could do for Donna."

I replied, "Donna's going to University with Billy."

Tom laughed, "Billy and Mick have been talking, and he's considering switching and coming to State to throw passes to me! Apparently he feels like University is putting him on the 'back burner' since they've got a commitment from a hot-shot quarterback from Kansas. This weekend is a big recruiting weekend for State."

I asked, "Are you serious?"

Tom answered, "Yep, and if Jones gives Donna anything he'll follow her. Trust me, Billy wants Donna's virgin pussy!"

I was excited Donna and I could still be teammates and with Debbie being a cheerleader, all we needed was Cathy and Jimmy to come to State!

The next morning I got to school early and went to Coach's office, "Hey Coach, can you call Coach Jones for me? I need to talk with him."

Coach replied, "What's up?"

I laughed, "Seems Tom needs to get some leverage to help State recruit Billy Lucas and Donna is the bait!"

Coach was laughing, "Okay, but Cathy has been getting some looks from University lately."

I whistled, "Super, but they'll never separate her and Jimmy—they're both set for Central!"

Coach just grinned, "It looks that way, and Central is going to give Cathy a full ride and Perk told me, 'Jimmy is going to get a ride too.' Now you keep this between us! Here's Jones."

I took the phone, "Hey Coach, how are things going?"

Coach Jones answered, "We're getting ready for the Vikings Saturday—it'll be a big recruiting weekend for State. I've got several girls coming in and I'd like you to meet them. You're coming up, aren't you?"

I said, "Yes, and I need you to invite my teammate Donna."

Coach Jones sounded puzzled, "Donna? Now if it was Cathy I'd think about it."

I replied, "Cathy's going to Central. You'll never separate her and Jimmy!"

Coach Jones just laughed, "What is going on?"

I said, "Billy Lucas is Donna's boyfriend and he is thinking about switching to State from University. Donna already has a full scholarship for academics to State or University, so it'd only be a drop in the bucket to give her some attention.

"Donna is the 'quarterback' for us on the court, and on defense, she'll harass the hell out of you! Billy may be the head of their relationship, but Donna is the neck and where the neck turns, the head follows!"

Coach Jones laughed, "OK, I'll invite Donna for the weekend. Let me talk to Terry. See you Saturday."

I replied, "OK, but I need to ask you something."

Coach Jones answered, "Fire away."

I asked Coach Jones, "Why was the NCAA investigating me?"

Coach Jones replied, "Seems like some University supporters want to make you ineligible for receiving inappropriate gifts from State. I questioned Robertson about it and he denies University's athletic department had anything to do with you or Tom's situation. Forget about it—nothing is going to happen. See you Saturday."

I handed the phone to Coach.

I called Tom Thursday night and told him the news. Jimmy and Cathy were probably coming to Central—it would be shaving time for Cathy!

Tom just gave a big sigh, "Rip those nets for me tomorrow night!"

Friday was game day and the pep rally was hopping as Debbie was shaking her tits and ass while leading the cheers for our game and the wrestling match.

Debbie approached me, "This weekend you have to go to State?"

I said, "Yes. It's a big recruiting weekend."

Debbie said, "It is for Central too. Cathy and Jimmy are both going to Central and Cathy wants Jimmy to give her a shave."

I laughed, I know—is Steve going to help him out?"

Debbie grinned, "Of course! I have it all set up."

I asked, "Who's going to do a trim for you?"

Debbie replied, "Shut up bitch! I'll tell you all about it on Sunday—deal?"

I gave Debbie a high five, "Deal!"

Friday night came and the gym was packed as the third-ranked Lady Dragons remained undefeated with a lopsided 75-49 win. I hit for 35.

The wrestling match followed our game and Jimmy remained undefeated by scoring a pin in two minutes.

Jimmy approached me, "Sis, I'm nervous as hell about shaving Cathy's pussy tomorrow at Central. What if I fuck up?"

I chuckled, "You won't—Steve is a good teacher—he taught Tom!"

Jimmy laughed, "Holy shit, I didn't know you were shaved. Cathy only told me about Debbie!"

I grinned at Jimmy, "Yes little brother, I'm shaved—you'll love it once Cathy is shaved!"

I called Tom after our game, "Hey, we won 75-49. I got 35!"

Tom asked, "Great! Donna is coming up with you?"

I answered, "Yes. Jimmy and Cathy are going to Central and Steve is going to instruct Jimmy on the shaving techniques."

Tom laughed, "Better Steve than me!"

I continued, "I forgot to tell you Jimmy and Cathy got full rides to Central. Coach told me Wednesday, but to keep it quiet."

Tom said, "That's great for both of them! I'll be showing Billy around all day tomorrow. I got us a motel room for tomorrow night."

I whistled, "Sounds great babe—just like old times! I'd like to make a 'special request' for tomorrow night. I'd like several of those St. Bernard's—remember, I didn't get ANY last weekend!"

Tom laughed, "You're over your period, right?"

I laughed, "Yes finished yesterday—a little blood bother you?"

Tom replied, "Go to bed. I'll see you tomorrow—and yes, you'll get some St. Bernard's, and a whole lot more—like 7 inches or so!"

Donna arrived at my house bright and early Saturday morning as we needed to be at State by 8:30 in order to check into the dorm and get registration completed.

Donna was driving along and for the first time asked me, "Sue, help me out with some things, OK?"

I said, "Sure."

Donna was embarrassed, "How do I give a good blow job? I tried to last week and Billy never got off, so I ended up jacking him off."

I asked, "What'd you do?"

Donna replied, "Well neither of us really knew what to do, so I just put his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it like a bottle."

I questioned, "What else did you do?"

Donna said, "That's all I did."

I laughed, "OK, here is what Sally taught me and Debbie—it always works too—just get ready to swallow his cum as it'll shoot out like water from a fire hose when he unloads!

"First take your hand and grab the base of his cock like you'd grab a bat. This way he won't gag you if he gets excited and tried to cram his cock down your throat.

"Next, begin by slowly kissing his cock head and roll your tongue over his 'cum hole' and gradually licking his cock all over like you'd lick an ice cream cone. This will tease him—you'll love hearing him moan and groan while you are licking. Go slow!

"Now, since Billy has foreskin, tease him even more by using your tongue and lips to push the foreskin back and exposing his cock head.

"Keep working your tongue like a French kiss over his cock head and put more of his cock in your mouth a little at a time and slowly slide up and down on his cock—use your tongue slowly where the head of his cock meets his shaft along the bottom. It's most sensitive spot on his cock—flick it with your tongue and circle the head slowly, stopping each time you hit this pleasure spot—it'll drive him wild!

"Speed up your rhythmic action always working your tongue around his cock—he'll start moaning and grunting louder and you'll feel his cock throbbing inside your mouth. That's when I speed up my rhythmic action and tighten the grip on his cock. I usually quit the tongue action because the 'big bang' is about to happen!

"His cock will erupt in your mouth like a volcano sending cum down your throat for sometimes up to five seconds—just keep up the pace and swallow all you can. When he finally quits cumming, lick his cock clean.

"That's when I give a big French kiss putting his cum back in his mouth."

Donna answered, "Holy shit!"

I laughed, "You'll get better with practice and can spice things up like sucking and humming on his balls or gently using your teeth as you slide up and down his cock."

We pulled into the athletic complex and proceeded to the Women's dorm to register.

I took Donna to Jamie's room. Both Angie and Jamie remembered Donna from New Orleans as the girl who wouldn't 'show her tits!'

I asked, "Where is registration?"

Angie replied, "The bitch Simpson is in charge—it's on the third floor."

Donna and I proceeded to the third flood.

Miss Simpson asked, "What's your name?"

Donna replied, "Donna Logany."

Miss Simpson said, "Welcome to State. You've been assigned to room 321, your roommate is Paula Smith, the number one recruit in the state," as she handed Donna the key.

Miss Simpson looked at me, "Sue, you're not on the list for this game—did you just come up without notifying anyone?"

I replied, "No, I talked with Coach. Don't worry about it, I'll just room with Jamie."

Miss Simpson looked at Donna, "You were added too late, so I'll have to find a host to show you around—it'll be a while."

I replied, "Don't worry about it—I'll show her around."

Donna and I took her things to room 321.

Paula Smith was in the room talking to some other recruits telling them how great she was. Donna and I came into the room, and Donna said, "Hi, I'm Donna Logany. Looks like we'll be rooming together this weekend."

Paula answered, "I guess. You play for the Dragons?"

Donna said, "We both do."

Paula arrogantly replied, "I play for the Rockets—we're going to kick your ass—if we play y'all."

Paula continued, "So who else has considered you? I'm either going to come here and be the next 'Jamie Thomas' or go to University.

"Coach Simpson is my host and she introduced me to Jamie Thomas today. Jamie was really impressed with me."

Donna answered, "Really? No one but State has contacted me. My teammate Sue Andrews will be my host, since I wasn't assigned a host."

Paula looked at me, "So you're Andrews—heard about you."

I replied, "I've heard about you, too."

Paula, with a sarcastic smirk, "I've heard your name really isn't Sue but Susanna. No one but a fucking Wop or Dago would name their kid Susanna. So are you a fucking dago, a wop?"

I fired back at Smith, "No I'm not a dago or wop! I'M AN ITALIAN AND DAMN PROUD OF IT!! Just curious—Smith what are you? Some type of white trash? Or don't you even know?" 

Smith countered, "I hear your boyfriend is a half-breed. You two really make the couple—a wop and a half-breed!"

I blasted back, "Fuck you bitch! Doubt you ever had a boyfriend, much less one that cared about you! Not many guys with class would ever go out with a piece of trash like you! So stick that up your lily white ass—YOU FUCKING BITCH!"

Paula smirked again, "Enjoy your tour—Wop, I'm getting the VIP treatment from Coach Simpson. State really wants me more than any other recruit. Tonight I get to sit in the bleachers right behind the bench with Coach Simpson."

I smirked, "Smith, you keep calling Simpson a 'coach.' She isn't on staff—she's a graduate assistant—just graduated from University last summer. By the way, my roommate is Jamie Thomas. Enjoy your VIP tour, BITCH!"

Donna and I left the room. Donna laughed, "What a bitch! I hope we get to play them! Sue, I've never seen you so pissed off before!"

I smiled, "Let's go to Coach Jones' office first and I'll introduce you to him."

I introduced Donna to Coach. Coach introduced Donna and me to a prime recruit, Nancy Dobbier, "Sue, I want you to meet Nancy—she's committed to Stanford, but is considering switching to either State or University."

Nancy said, "Hi Sue. I've heard a lot about you from Angie and Jamie."

I laughed, "Don't believe a word those two say!"

I asked, "Why are you considering switching from Stanford?"

Nancy replied, "I made a hasty decision last summer—my boyfriend and I broke up—we'd been dating since our sophomore year. He was going off to college to play football and I just wanted to get away—having made a perfect score on the ACT and a 4.0 GPA, I was accepted into Stanford without any problems. I began reconsidering my options, and Stanford is a long way from home."

Donna spoke up, "I made a perfect ACT score, too, and I've also got a 4.0 GPA. What's your major going to be?"

Nancy replied, "Pre-Med"

Donna grinned, "Me too!"

Nancy shook our hands, "Nice to meet y'all—I've got to go now as we have a game tonight against Southwest Heights and tonight after the game my parents are taking me and my boyfriend out to celebrate my 18th birthday!"

I said, "Well, Happy Birthday, and good luck tonight! Hope you consider joining me at State next year!"

Nancy replied, "Good luck to the Dragons this season. Hopefully we'll play y'all in the Semi-Finals."

Nancy left the room and Coach looked me in the eye, "Nancy is a great shooter. If she switches to State, between the two of you all—we'll be an awesome machine in a couple of years."

I asked, "Where does Nancy play?"

Coach laughed, "Northwest—she's a Titan. You all will meet up in the Semis—Area 1 vs Area 2.

Coach addressed Donna, "Coach Stafford is impressed the way you've played lately, and it seems you could eventually become a player for our program. We'll be needing a defensive specialist and playmaker in a couple of years to take Angie's place. From what Coach Stafford tells me, defense and being the 'quarterback' on the court are your strong points."

Donna replied, "I've already got academic scholarships to State and University and really don't need a basketball scholarship, but I enjoy playing the game."

Coach said, "Miss Logany, I like that attitude. After visiting with Coach Stafford, I believe State can help you out with some extra scholarship money if you decide to join our program. How does a basketball scholarship covering room and board sound? Your academic scholarship would cover your books and tuition and the balance would be available for personal living expenses."

Donna grinned, "That would be nice, but I can't accept right now."

Coach asked, "Why not?"

Donna laughed, "My boyfriend is Billy Lucas, and I'll go where he goes."

Coach started laughing, "You sound like Andrews and Dobbier!

Coach said, "Sue, show her all our facilities and let her meet some of the girls and the other recruits."

I laughed, "She's already met 'Coach Simpson' and her roommate Paula Smith—quite the bitch Paula is. Why are you recruiting her?"

Coach replied, "Paula is not our type of player—she's more of a University type. I got alumni pressure to recruit her."

Donna laughed, "Coach Jones, she told us, 'She's the next Jamie Thomas,' and 'Coach Simpson' was giving her the VIP treatment today.' Sue wasn't even listed as a recruit!"

Coach Jones just shook his head as we walked out.

I took Donna all over campus and we ran into Tom, Mickey, and Billy at the student union building.

Tom asked, "When did y'all get here?"

I answered, "Around 8:00. We left my house at 6:00 this morning."

Donna quickly asked Billy, "How do you like State?"

Billy answered, "I always have liked State. It's just I have to follow big brother and that'll be hard."

Donna said, "State has given me an offer to join the program—I'd receive a basketball scholarship covering room and board, but I told Coach Jones, 'I couldn't accept right now'—it will depend on where you decide to go."

Donna continued, "Billy, wherever you go, State or University is where I'm going. You make the decision for both of us—OK?"

Billy answered, "Okay, but before it's final, we'll consider all our options."

Tom laughed, "Shit Billy, who the hell is going to catch passes better than me?"

Billy replied, "No one."

I grinned, "Billy, I gave your girlfriend some advice this morning on the way up."

Billy asked, "What advice?"

I laughed, "I'm not telling, but I'll bet she'll show you sometime real soon!"

Donna and I walked back toward the dining hall for lunch, and she said, "Sue, I don't want to room with that bitch!"

I replied, "Let's move your things to Jamie's room, and I'll put mine in Tom's truck. We'll just have to let Jamie know she'll have a roommate tonight and not bring some 'frat-rat' back with her."

We both laughed and got Donna's things out of room 321 and put them in Jamie's room. After lunch, I put my things in Tom's truck as we continued touring the campus. Donna was impressed since the only other time she had been at State was for the wrestling match, National Championship ceremony, and the girl's game that night. I could tell Donna's first choice would be State!

Donna asked, "Sue, where does everybody go parking? You know, like we do back home?"

I laughed, "So, you're already thinking of giving Billy that blow job are you?" Donna just grinned.

"There's a lake about fifteen minutes from here—most everybody goes there or to a motel. The frats usually take girls to the frat house. Tom and I made love once in his dorm room, but that's kind of risky."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 08



I was laughing my ass off, "Angie and Jamie both take jocks or frat-rats back to their dorm rooms, and after they get fucked will run their ass off! Angie and Jamie agree, 'That way we stay in total control!'"

I took Donna for the pre-game meeting in the locker room. The next 'Jamie Thomas' and 'Coach Simpson' weren't present. Donna was impressed as everyone was serious and their minds were on the game as Coach went over the game plan. It was an awesome sight.

The day ended and the recruits were being introduced before the basketball game against the Vikings. A sell-out crowd of 8,500 was on hand.

Miss Simpson was in charge of introducing the girls to the crowd. She saved Paula Smith for last. I wasn't introduced to the crowd as I stood on the court next to Jamie and Angie.

Miss Simpson introduced Paula, "Last, but not least, is the number-one recruit in the state—Paula Smith. Paula is the star of the number-one-ranked team in the state—the defending state champion Rockets. Paula will be sitting next to me directly behind the player's bench during the game as I explain the team's game plan to her during the game."

Miss Simpson concluded the introductions and began walking toward the bench with Paula at her side as the other nine recruits followed. The sellout crowd cheered and clapped.

Angie yelled out above the crowd's applause, "Hey Simpson, what about Sue Andrews?"

Coach seemed disgusted with Miss Simpson.

Jamie and Angie were very loud, "Coach, this is bullshit, and you know it—either take care of this shit NOW, or we're both sitting tonight. In fact, all of us just might walk out!"

Coach grabbed me by the arm and said, "Come on."

Coach yelled, "Bring me that damn mike! Apparently Miss Simpson being a young and inexperienced graduate assistant has overlooked the best player in our recruiting class—Sue Andrews. The second leading scorer in the state and she has already committed to State.

"Miss Andrews IS the next 'Jamie Thomas!' If any of the fans here tonight have been in attendance for our previous home games, Miss Andrews is the young lady who sits beside me during the game. I explain the game plan to her as Jamie and Angie execute our plan on the court. Next season, State fans will get a chance to see one of the best freshmen who has ever walked through these doors scorch the nets! The sky is the limit for this young lady!

"I'm proud of all the recruits we've elected to bring in for today's recruiting activities and hope each one will consider joining State's program." Coach and I left mid-court and walked to the bench. So much for Miss Simpson and the next Jamie Thomas!

Angie grinned, "Good job ol' man. Now let's play some ball!"

The team was in the pre-game huddle, and as always, I was included. I took my place next to Coach on the bench, "Sue, sorry about this crap—it won't happen again."

I said, "Coach, it didn't bother me. Forget it."

Coach smiled, "Well, it sure the hell pissed Angie and Jamie off—I've never seen them so pissed off!"

'Coach' Simpson and the next 'Jamie Thomas' sat behind us without saying a word. Donna was grinning ear-to-ear as she sat with Billy a few rows behind State's bench, with Tom and Mickey next to him.

State rolled to a big victory over the Vikings 88-71 and remained undefeated. Angie led the way scoring 30 while Jamie was right behind her with 28. I took Donna in the locker room after the game and she met the rest of the team. The next 'Jamie Thomas' wasn't present!

I laughed, "Jamie, you'll have a roommate tonight, so don't bring any frat-rat back with you."

Jamie smiled, "Guess if I get lucky, I'll have to get banged at the frat house!"

Donna and I both laughed as we left the locker room. State's campus was going to be wild! Mrs. Lilly would not be happy!

Tom and Billy were waiting outside the locker room for us, and Billy asked again, "What advice, Sue?"

Donna just grinned, "I'll show you later tonight."

We all laughed and headed toward the Horseshoe to celebrate the big win!

Jamie and Angie were the 'life of the party' as they were frat-rat teasing and flashing those boobs! Jamie yelled at me from the dance floor, "Hey roommate, you gonna cowgirl ol' Tom tonight?"

I yelled back, "Yep and ride him reverse 'girl' him too!"

Everyone whistled and clapped as cat calls could be heard throughout the Horseshoe! State students were celebrating the big win in style! Tom just shook his head.

Tom said, "Get your purse—it's time to go."

I grinned, "Donna, I think Tom is getting horny, so I'll see you and Billy at lunch tomorrow. Remember what I told you!"

Donna just grinned and Billy had a puzzled look on his face. I'll bet that was going to change to a big smile later tonight!

Tom and I left the Horseshoe and drove to our motel—the same one we always went to and Tom had reserved the same room where we first made love. I was already getting wet just thinking about tonight! I wanted to make tonight 'special!'

Tom laughed as we drove toward the motel, "Jones really ripped into that bitch Simpson tonight. Who is this Paula Smith?"

I replied, "She's a forward for the Rockets—really an arrogant bitch too. She told Donna, 'she'd be the next Jamie Thomas,' if she came to State. Coach was forced by alumni to recruit her.

"I met her this morning. Donna was supposed to be her roommate, but we moved Donna's things in with Jamie—so I guess you're stuck with me tonight," as Tom pulled into the motel parking lot and parked in front of our room.

Tom opened the door and we walked into our room and on the night stand was a bouquet of spring flowers with a card attached. I opened the card, "I love you and never want to lose you." Attached to the back of the card was a Polaroid picture of the ring I had picked out!

I shouted, "OMG, Tom what have you done!"

Tom grinned, "I put your ring on lay-away. I'll get it out at the end of the summer and we'll be officially engaged!"

Tears of joy were running down my cheeks as I asked, "How... When... Where... I mean where did you get the money?"

Tom grinned, "Mom and Dad got their tax refund back and I borrowed a couple hundred from them. Mom said, 'she didn't want to lose you,' so she loaned me the down payment."

Tom smiled at me while looking me in the yes, "I know this is early, but Susanna Elizabetta Andrews, will you marry me? I mean when we get the ring out of lay-a-away this summer..."

I interrupted Tom before he could finish his sentence, "YES! YES! A thousand YES's! I'll marry you Tommaso Diablo Sanders!"

We looked into each other's eyes and kissed—slowly at first, then with more passion. I could feel a slight tickle between my thighs and my wetness multiplied as we continued French kissing next to the bed.

Tom and I kissed passionately as he laid me on our bed. Sweet kisses to my neck sent chills down my spine!

I teased Tom with deep passionate kisses tracing the outside of his lips with my tongue, gently tugging his bottom lip and lightly biting his tongue when it was in my mouth. I felt Tom's cock bulging in his Levi's.

My breathing became heavy as Tom nibbled on my neck and ear as he whispered, "I Love you."

Tom unbuttoned my blouse while I unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his massive chest. I moaned as Tom kissed my breasts—my nipples were on fire inside the prison of my bra.

My heart rate increased when Tom took off my blouse and unhooked my bra exposing my breasts. My nipples were erect and tingled when Tom flipped my nipples and nibbled on them—electricity filled my body!

The musky smell of sex was all around us as my aroused pussy was hot and smelled sweeter than a slice of 'hot cherry pie topped with ice cream!'

Tom nibbled on my nipples while rolling his tongue over my 'dark spots' as he rubbed my Italian legs, moving slowly upward under my mini-skirt teasing my inner thighs. Shock waves were building up in my body like waves against the shores. I was panting like Dusty on a hot summer day as my pelvis started to spasm in that, 'must have you now,' way while Tom rubbed the top of my inner thigh while continuing to nibble on my nipples. My clit was throbbing as the shock waves became stronger, sending electricity through my arms and legs and out my toes.

Tom quit nibbling on my nipples and went back to nibbling on my neck and ear as he slid his hand over my groin and pushed my panties aside. I felt my muscles tighten around my pussy. My insides got tight, my arms and legs quivered as Tom's fingers slowly slid up and down my slit.

I was going insane as Tom massaged my clit softly in a circular motion with the tips of his middle and index fingers, slowly at first, then he picked up speed as I muttered, "Don't stop... Don't stop..."

My heart rate increased to the speed of a Porsche 911, my chest was heaving like a blacksmith's bellows as Tom inserted his middle and index fingers into my 'hole of love,' slowly gliding them in and out of my pussy. I moaned, "Faster, faster..." as Tom sucked on my nipples.

Tom picked up the rhythmic pace gliding his fingers faster and faster with a 'come hither' motion hitting my G-spot. I could feel an orgasm building slowly deep inside my pussy. Breathing became difficult as my legs trembled—my body quivered while the muscles of my pussy clenched and unclenched and clenched again. I moaned, "Don't stop... Don't stop... I'm going to... Ohh... Ohh...," as there was one final rush of warmth. Electricity and waves of pleasure beyond description followed by my soothing sigh.

I lay exhausted as Tom smiled down at me, "How was that Miss Andrews for beginners? The Saint Bernard licks and the seven inches of joy are next!"

Tom got off the bed and smiled at me as he took off his Levi's and underwear exposing his rock-hard, seven-inch cock—'my cock'—and no one else's!

Tom got back in bed and slid my skirt and panties off—as he again kissed me with passion and I returned those kisses, biting his lower lip while we kissed. Tom nibbled on my neck as my breasts came back to life and my nipples swelled as I felt them getting erect—the musky smell of my aroused pussy was stronger as we lay on the bed kissing each other with those long lingering sexy kisses.

Tom licked on my nipples while rolling his tongue over my 'dark spots' as I humped his cock with my shaved pussy and nibbled on the back of his neck and ear while gently biting his shoulder.

Tom slowly moved down toward my 'treasure spot,' licking and kissing my body, sending chills down my spine.

Tom kissed my stomach while rolling his tongue in my belly button in small tantalizing circles—butterflies were dancing inside me to the rhythm of his tongue.

My breathing became ragged gasps and my heart rate was increasing as Tom licked my groin and brushed his tongue over my shaved pussy.

I raised my legs over Tom's shoulders while he pulled my pussy lips apart and gently pushed them back together again. I sighed, "Oh babe, don't quit—it feels so good...,' as he gave me one of those long lingering Saint Bernard licks from just above my anus to my clit.

My thighs twitched, my heart rate increased to the speed of sound, and my muscles tensed up throughout my body as Tom spread my lips apart and continued the Saint Bernard lickings while massaging my clitoris.

I was breathing rapid shallow pants as Tom gently sucked my clit with a few teasing swirling circles I moaned a loud, 'Ohh... Don't stop...,' as I squirmed my hips while clutching Tom's head as his tongue assaulted my clit with his famous 'rat-a-tat-tat rat-a-tat-tat' in a rhythmic fashion like a boxer whacking a speed bag.

I screamed out, 'Oh my god... Oh sweet Jesus... Don't Stop!' as Tom's tongue continued assaulting my clit—'rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat.' My ears were ringing, my eyes rolled back in my head, my joints and tendons ached, my fingertips were numb from clutching the sheets, my pussy was pulsing as my pelvic spasms peaked into one earth-shattering climax, squirting Tom's mouth full of my pussy juices while I sighed, 'Ohh... Ohh... Ohh... Fuck me now babe...'

I spread my legs bending at the knees while firmly planting my feet against the mattress as Tom's cock immediately found its way to my horny pussy.

Tom pushed his hard cock into my pussy, fucking me with slow shallow strokes, gradually picking up the pace and thrusting deeper inside my pussy, hitting my G-spot with nearly every stroke as I pumped my pussy up and down into his hips as he was thrusting. My 34D's were flopping with each of Tom's forceful thrusts.

Tom slowed his thrusting down to a crawl while I lifted my pelvis upward keeping in sync with him as my clitoris was hitting the base of his cock.

I could feel Tom's balls move up and tighten against his crotch as he continued slowly thrusting his cock into my pussy. My warm wet pussy muscles clenched his cock tight while he thrust in a slow circular motion.

Our breathing was harsh and uneven, our eyes were dilated, the muscles in our bodies tightened, and as we kissed, I could taste my juices in his mouth.

I raised my legs and rested my feet on Tom's ass, "Fuck me babe... Fuck me hard," as Tom buried all seven inches of his cock deep inside my pussy once again, hitting my G-spot with every powerful stroke. His pubic bone was grinding up and down on my clit, sending my pussy into a frenzy—I moaned with pleasure "Oh, Tom... don't quit. Harder... I'm about to cum," as another orgasm was building inside me—'tick... tick... tick...'

Tom's cock was throbbing, his balls were higher and tighter in his scrotum, while the muscles in my ass tightened, my toes curled tightly, my legs trembled, I squeezed my pussy muscles tight around his cock, so tight he could barely thrust in and out of my pussy as my body spasmed out of control, my nails clawed his back, my heels dug into his ass as one last powerful thrust from Tom's cock sent me over the edge causing my pelvic area and lower stomach to explode like an atomic bomb, creating a powerful wave of euphoric energy inside my body. A tingling occurred all over my body—my contractions slowly got lighter and less intense—my breathing and heart rate slowed down—I sighed a deep moan, 'Ohh... Ohh... Tom... Ohh my God...,' as my body was rocked with a 'knock-your-socks-off' orgasm.

Tom continued thrusting faster and deeper—and just moments after I experienced my orgasm, Tom's throbbing cock hardened and pulsed—spurting a large load of cum deep inside my pussy—splashing against my cervix, filling me to the brim—leaving me with a warm tingling sensation as Tom's cum flowed into my womb. Tom's thrusting slowed down and while emptying his sperm deep inside my pussy, he sighed, "Sue... Ahh... Ahh... Fuck..." as my pussy clenched and unclenched on his cock.

Tom finally quit cumming and collapsed upon my bare breasts. His limp cock dripped cum on my shaved pussy while our combined cum dribbled out of my pussy on the motel's sheets beneath us. Tom finally regained his breath, "Damn Sue, I freakin' love it when your pussy squeezes me like a vice grip and milks me as I spurt load after load inside your sweetness, your pussy muscle is amazing!"

Exhausted, we kissed a long sexy French kiss before falling asleep in each other's arms. Tom and I lay next to each other barely awake as the phone rang. I questioned, "Why is Debbie calling so early—it's only 9:00!"

Tom replied, "Answer it, it may be John—I told him where we'd be and he was going to call!"

I answered, "Hello."

The voice replied, "Hey, Susie what are you and Tom doing? I didn't call too early did I?"

I shouted, "OMG! I can't believe it's really you John! Let me get the phone on speaker!

"John, I've got you on speaker now—me and Tom are just waking up!

"How are you doing?"

John said, "Lot's better. I can start having visitors next week."

Tom and I both said, "When?"

John replied, "Next weekend—you think y'all and Debbie can come and see me? It's my 20th birthday next weekend too!"

I yelled, "Yes. Debbie is always asking about you!"

John sighed, "I think about Debbie a lot—I wish none of this would have happened—you know, the swap and stuff."

John asked Tom, "I guess they suspended me from school last week, didn't they?"

Tom answered, "Yes, because you didn't make classes and would be ineligible for NCAA competition since you didn't get 24 semester hours completed in the school year."

John said, "Shit, the bastards didn't give me a chance for summer school!"

Tom replied, "Bud, summer school doesn't count for the hours—only GPA!"

John replied, "FUCK!"

Tom laughed, "Hell, don't worry about it—you get well, and you wouldn't be at State this fall anyway."

John answered, "Just where in the hell would I be?"

Tom answered, "Wrestling in the Olympics!"

John questioned, "What?"

Tom replied, "Yep, you get well, and Lewis has set it up with Tim Jefferson for you to be invited to the Olympic trials this spring or summer in Colorado somewhere. If State's Administration fucks you around you'll become part of Western's wrestling program after the Olympics."

John shouted, "No shit. Wrestling in the Olympics would be my Sugar Bowl Bud!"

John added, "Pete slipped in last week and told me the NCAA was giving you all kinds of shit about me and the apartment since they found me there. I still have no idea how I got there or who called 911.

"Pete said it was all swept under the table by the 'Sugar Daddies'—there were two of them.

"Pete told me what to say and I told him 'I would cover everyone's ass.'"

I interrupted, "John, just get well and things will be okay!"

John was feeling better, "Okay Susie, if you'd show me those boobs and pussy again like you did in the apartment, I'd get well in nothing flat!"

I laughed, "You know that was an accident, but if I knew 100 percent it'd get you well, I'd let you take a good look—but not 'touchy' only 'looky!'"

John answered me, "Now if you'd let me 'touchy' and 'fucky' I am 100 percent sure I'd get well!"

Tom was laughing, "Bud, if you thought you got a good looky back in November, you should see Sue now! I shaved her pussy!"

We all three had a good laugh.

John then mentioned, "There is something I have to tell y'all. Now don't think I'm crazy, but I've been having these weird ass dreams, but they seem real."

Tom and I both said, "What kind of dreams?"

John sighed, "It's always the same. I'm fucking Sally doggie in the apartment and she hits a climax. I'm about to unload, when all of a sudden I ram my cock in her ass and I continue fucking her ass till I shoot my load.

"I've just finishing cumming and Tom kicks in the door and slaps me across the head a few times and knocks me off. Debbie is at the door crying, saying 'Sally didn't want to do it—John made her. Believe me Sue.'

"Sue then yells, 'Let's get the fuck out of here. Y'all just leave us alone. We're going to a motel.'

"Tom yelled, 'It's my fucking blood and sweat that got us this place—not any of y'all's—you sorry mother fuckers,' and leaves, kicking over the chairs and lamps.

"Sally tells me 'she's through with me,' and I storm out of the apartment."

Tom looked at me, shaking his head, "John, that's one hell of a dream all right!"

John answered, "It doesn't end there, I'm on skid row with the street people eating out of dumpsters and trash cans sleeping in a cardboard box, drinking booze, and taking drugs. One night the street people held me down and shot me full of the big 'H!'

"The last part is really weird. I'm in Pablo's bar drinking whiskey and this guy and girl come in and sit beside me, and the guy tries to be my friend and buys me whiskey.

"I let him buy me drinks and I tell him about how Tom and me grew up and always did things together. Even told him about the first day of classes at State when Tom met Angie.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 09



Dear Readers,

If you haven't already read Chapters 1-8 of this series, Tom & Sue John & Debbie, I suggest you do so. Readers will follow the fictitious characters while they take the reader on a roller coaster ride filled with sex, sports, and romance. Each chapter builds on the previous chapter and without reading the previous chapters the reader will miss out on a lot of detail regarding the characters and the story plot. I hope you enjoy my series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' 

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' I appreciate your votes and your comments. 

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I was just finishing my calculus homework for the next day when the phone rang. It was too early for Tom so it must be Debbie. I answered, "Hey best girlfriend—what's up?

Debbie replied, "Hey Sis, what are you doing?"

I answered, "Just finished my calculus problems for tomorrow."

Debbie replied, "Hey, let's trade—your calculus for my English—deal?"

I laughed, "I've already done my English assignment, but if you need my calculus problems you can borrow them."

Debbie shouted, "Deal!"

I laughed, "So what else happened Saturday night after Steve hit your A-spot?"

Debbie whistled, "I don't have enough time to tell you everything, so I'll just hit the highlights, and we'll talk later—deal?"

I laughed, "Deal!"

"Steve told me, 'I need to shave your stubble—it was scratching my tongue when I licked the whipped cream off your pussy,' so I got up butt-naked, put a wash cloth between my legs to catch all the cum Steve had emptied in my pussy, and went into the bathroom and hopped up on the countertop.

"Steve got the shaving cream and a sharp razor from the cabinet and put the whipped cream next to me on the countertop.

"Steve smiled at me as he shaved my stubble—long strokes with the grain. He ran his hand over my newly shaved stubble and shook his head.

"Steve grinned, 'Baby Sis, I think we'll take some more off,' as he went against the grain. He grinned up at me as he tested my smooth pussy with a good lollipop lick. I got horny real quick!

"Steve smiled and was spraying the whipped cream on my pussy when Sally came into the bathroom—she had to pee again.

"Sally sat on the toilet and smiled at me while Steve prepared another 'whipped cream pie.' Sally said, 'Debbie Abelie, is my fiancé treating you right tonight?'

I laughed, "Well... He bent me in half the last time he fucked me, but I can't complain—he finally hit my A-spot!"

"Sally laughed, 'Oh, the fabulous A-spot! That's why I liked fucking John so much. He always hit my A- with that hog leg!'

I laughed, "I know what you mean Sis, but your fiancé really knows how to use that cock—he turns me on sooo much!"

"Sally wiped as she got off the toilet, 'I'm going back to bed, babe. Take it easy on Debbie Abelie,' as she once again kissed Steve good night.

"Steve said, 'Sweet dreams—we'll do just fine—won't we, Baby Sis?'

I smiled, "Yes—we've been doing great tonight!

"Steve licked my pussy clean of the whipped cream rolling his tongue up and down my slit, sucking my clit as whipped cream and cum covered his tongue.

"Steve stuck his tongue in and out of my hole—I squirmed on the countertop, moaning, 'Don't quit...'

My heart was pounding, my breathing came in short harsh gasps, my pussy lips were puffy, my entire body tensed up and shuddered. The musky smell of my aroused pussy was heavy in the air. My pussy was again throbbing for Steve's cock.

"Steve continued licking my pussy and grinned, 'Baby Sis, spread your pussy lips—my cock needs a pussy tease.' I spread my lips and Steve moved in between my legs—his feet firmly planted on the bathroom floor as he slid his cock up and down my slit, 'Baby Sis, there is sure a lot of cum in your pussy—wonder where that came from?'

As his cock rubbed and circled my clit again and again, I sighed, 'Oh... Oh... Feels sooo... sooo... good... More Steve... Don't stop.'

"Steve smiled, 'Time for a leg lock, Baby Sis.'

I wrapped my legs just below Steve's ass, crossed my ankles, squeezing him as tight as I could with my thighs while digging my heels into his ass. Arching my back, I leaned back on the countertop with my arms stretched out, supporting my body with my hands. Steve's hands grasped my thighs as he rolled me back on my hips—leaning forward while kissing my tits—nibbling on my plump nipples.

"Steve's cock was ready for fourths, as he leaned back smiling, while looking me in the eyes, 'I'm going to bang your box now, Baby Sis. Get ready for a real pounding,' as he buried his cock deep inside my pussy, thrusting like a MiG-21 jet—faster and faster creating a megaheat feeling in a very short time.

"Steve's cock once again was plunging deeper-than-deep inside my pussy with his famous 'ba-bump thrusts.' My 36D's were flopping like I was on a trampoline. His pubic bone banged into my clit on every stroke—his balls slapped against my perineum. I once again was enjoying the feeling of Steve's cock as he fucked me.

"It seemed like we both were never going to cum as Steve's cock pounded my pussy over and over again with everything he had, giving me the entire length of his member while my pussy gripped it tight, creating loads of pleasurable friction as his cock continuously pounded deep inside my pussy. My 36D's were dancing in rhythm with each deep 'ba-bump' thrust.

"Steve said, 'Baby Sis, I love the way your inner lips grab my cock. Your pussy is tighter than Sally's—I think I could fuck you all night.'

"The muscles in my body were like a string being pulled tighter and tighter as my legs twitched. My arms trembled, my heart was pounding louder, and I could hardly breathe. Another powerful orgasm was building inside me.

"Steve's cock was finally pulsing and throbbing—his balls pulled higher and tighter, my pussy gripped his cock tighter, while he thrust faster and faster deeper and deeper. I cried out, 'Harder... harder... faster... shoot your rocks in me...'

"Steve was grunting and moaning—panting like he'd just run a hundred-yard sprint, 'Baby Sis, I'm going to shoot,' as I felt his cock swell, then he stopped thrusting and I could feel the warmth of his cum being released deep inside my pussy as a wild eruption of pleasure released all the tension that had built up inside my body.

"Steve once again pounded my pussy with several more deep strokes before he finally quit shooting his sperm inside me as he groaned in blissful agony, 'OH BABY SIS... SO FUCKING GOOD!'

"His body quivered and his upper body collapsed on my stomach—his cock still in my pussy—his feet still on the bathroom floor—as I fell backwards. My legs released from Steve's body, hanging off the counter top. My tits relaxed and my nips lost their hardness. We lay half-draped over the counter top, exhausted.

"Sally came back into the bathroom, 'Debbie Abelie, are you okay?'

"I sighed, 'Whew... Wow... Big Sis, that was some pounding!'

"Sally was laughing, 'I know the feeling—Steve loves to pound me every so often on the countertop!'

"Steve laughed while finally pushing his upper body up off my stomach and pulling his cock out of my pussy, dripping cum on the floor, 'Babe, took me longer than usual to get my rocks since I'd already fucked Baby Sis three times—had to be maybe forty minutes of pounding. Baby Sis took it like a CHAMP!'

"Sally was laughing her ass off, 'Debbie Abelie, you still horny?'

"I grinned at both Steve and Sally, 'Let me get my breath back. That was one hell of a pounding your fiancé just gave my pussy!'"

I laughed, "Debbie how many times did you and Steve fuck Saturday night?"

Debbie giggled, "Four. Then Sunday morning before I called you, he fucked me in the ass—I'll tell you about that later."

I chuckled, "OK. See ya' at school tomorrow!"

The phone rang again. It was Tom, "Hey cutie, you made it home OK?"

I laughed, "I almost turned around and came back to State!"

Tom was puzzled, "Why?"

I giggled, "Debbie had me so wet from telling me about her and Steve I needed a fuck—thought you might be available!"

Tom was laughing, "What the hell did she do?"

I was laughing out of control, "Well, let's see, they fucked four times Saturday night into early Sunday morning, she did a strip tease, Steve ate whipped cream off her tits, belly button and pussy, Steve fucked her in the ass before she left Sunday morning and Debbie got a smooth shave!"

Tom yelled, "Jesus Christ! And she tells John how much she loves him?"

I laughed, "Like I've told you before their love is 'different than ours!'"

Tom laughed, "I'm sure glad too! Go to bed and I'll see you tomorrow."

I questioned, "What did you say?"

Tom replied, "I said, 'Go to bed.'"

We hung up the phone with, "I love you."

Everyone was in the commons chatting about the great weekend and anticipating a first period assembly to announce in Dragon tradition, Donna, Cathy, and Jimmy's scholarships to State. There was no announcement either first or second period.

Finally, halfway through third period, Principal Wilson announced the assembly. The student body entered the auditorium and took their seats. I was sitting next to Debbie and the three honorees.

Principal Wilson turned the program over to Coach Stafford, "First of all, I want everyone who is a Dragon to fill our gym Friday night for the District championship game. The effort these young ladies have put forth this season deserves the respect and attention of the student body, administration, and our town. This team has a chance to accomplish what no other Lady Dragon basketball team has ever done—be in the State tournament finals!

The student body roared their approval—'Let's take State!'

Coach continued after the applause and chants settled down, "I'm pleased to announce that Donna and Cathy will be joining their teammate, Sue at State next year."

The student body erupted once again in applause and loud cheers! I nudged Debbie, "Take a bow Sis—it was your idea!"

Donna and Cathy gave Debbie and me high fives as they left their seats to take their place on stage next to Coach to sign their State scholarships. It didn't matter that neither had a full basketball scholarship—only room and board—the same for Jimmy with his wrestling scholarship. They were all going to State with all expenses paid through athletic and academic scholarships along with a University job within the athletic department!

Coach turned the program over to Coach Perk, "I also want the student body to support our State qualifier, Jimmy Corossi. Jimmy will be wrestling Thursday night in the first round of the tournament here at our gym. Jimmy has made great strides this season due to being trained over Christmas by the best wrestler I have ever coached or seen, John Williams, a State Champion two years ago. Jimmy's efforts have paid off, as he too will attend State next year. Jimmy, please join your classmates on stage."

Jimmy got up and whispered to me and Debbie, "This wouldn't have been possible without y'all—I love you both."

The student body cheered as Jimmy made his way on stage and hugged Cathy.

Coach, took the mike back, "Sue, I'd like for you to join Donna and Cathy on stage. Never has there been three Lady Dragons to receive basketball scholarships to a major program like State!"

I got up and left my seat and joined my teammates as the student body once again cheered their approval.

I asked permission to speak to the student body and Coach handed me the mike.

"Everyone on stage, me included, owe a lot to Debbie. I just want to mention, next year Debbie will be leading cheers as a State cheerleader!"

The student body cheered and Coach said, "Come on up here Debbie! You've supported our program all these years and deserve to be recognized with your classmates!"

Debbie got up from her seat and joined us on stage. The newspaper took photos as Cathy, Donna, and Jimmy signed their scholarships. It was awesome! Principal Wilson took the mike and everyone thought he was going to dismiss the assembly but he announced, "We are pleased to have a special guest with us this morning, Coach Perkins, the floor is yours."

Coach Perkins took the mike and announced, "Today as we honor these student athletes for their athletic and academic achievements we as Dragons need to also honor a former Dragon. Last night I received some incredible news and there is no person more qualified to make this announcement than our special guest.

"Our guest needs no introduction—especially if you watched the Sugar Bowl on New Year's day.Tom come on out."

My mouth flew open in amazement and I quickly remembered what Tom had said the night before, 'I'll see you tomorrow,' as we were ending our phone conversation.

Tom came out onto the stage dressed in a white long-sleeved shirt with the orange, 'State Football National Champions,' logo monogrammed above the pocket, and khaki pants with black cowboy boots. His powerful muscular 6'3" 225-pound physique, his muscles rippling beneath his shirt, his wavy brown hair glistening as he walked slowly toward us, made my heart beat a little faster. Debbie whispered, "OMG. What a fucking stud!"

I smiled, "And he's all MINE, Sis!"

Tom gave me a hug while taking the mike from Coach Perk, "Glad to be back 'home' with all my fellow Dragons!

"Coach Perk asked me to come and share with everyone the incredible news which I relayed to him last night during our phone conversation, but before I do, I want to address some issues that most of you have been reading about in the newspaper and seeing on the television sports reports.

"First of all, Sue and I have not violated any NCAA rules and once the investigation has been completed, the NCAA will confirm what I've been saying the whole time. State's internal investigation produced no NCAA infractions! This entire ordeal was set in motion by a reporter wanting to make a 'name' for himself. John and me were his initial prey. A group of anonymous University supporters seem to be behind the plot to discredit Sue in an effort to get Sue and I declared ineligible for NCAA competition next year.

"Next, State suspended John because he could not meet the yearly twenty-four semester hour requirement for the NCAA because he could not attend classes this semester due to being hospitalized—no other reason.

"John suffered a concussion while wrestling for State—the injury is the result of repeated blows to the head during wrestling practice and matches. The concussion has resulted in severe medical problems including loss of memory.

"John is doing better and regaining his memory. I've been able to talk with him a few times on the phone, and yesterday Debbie, Sue, and I visited him.

"John was in good spirits and even joked about being an English Lord and Sue being a peasant girl when Debbie told him, 'I'd put Sue's ring on lay-away.'"

The student body erupted in whistles and cat calls—apparently everyone had seen the same movie John had watched. I was embarrassed as I stood next to Tom on stage!

Tom grinned at me as he continued, "This year will be the first time John and I have been separated since we were six years old, but while John may not be with me at State, he'll be in the headlines. John has been invited to compete in the Olympic trials in Colorado Springs.

"When the Olympics are held, don't be surprised if John is not representing the USA!"

The student body chanted, 'John... USA... John... USA...,' as Debbie and I stood beside Tom, grinning ear to ear. Tom had covered his best friend's back!

Tom handed the mike back to Coach Perk and Perk remarked, "Thanks Tom for sharing the incredible news not only about John, but about you and Sue too."

I had a big grin on my face as Coach Perk asked, "Sue, tell us when is the big day?"

I smiled, "Tom and I are planning to get married after my freshman year at State."

The student body cheered and clapped along with a few cat calls and whistles! Principal Wilson then dismissed the assembly and the student body began their lunch hour.

Debbie and I walked Tom back to his truck as he had to get back to State for off-season football practice.

Tom smiled at Debbie, "Sounds like you and Steve had an awfully good time Saturday night?"

Debbie sighed, "Sure did, but don't go passing judgment on me—I loved John. Like he said yesterday, 'I wish this swap had never happened.'

"I thought Sally Zaria was joking and I was hesitant about fucking my sister's fiancé. John was the only guy to ever fuck me before that New Year's night in New Orleans. I never had a desire to fuck anyone, but John until that night—you know that Tom. There was too much booze and things got out of control and one thing led to another.

"John damn sure wasn't hesitant about fucking Sally, and Steve was all for the switch—he had lusted to suck my tits and fuck me for a while now. I could see it in his eyes when he and Sally would come home!

"John and Steve are the only two guys that have ever fucked me and no one else has really turned me on to the point of me wanting to fuck them!"

Tom, with a sheepish smile, asked, "Now Debbie that isn't exactly 100 percent correct is it?"

Debbie had a girlish grin and a twinkle in her eye, as she responded, "No, and you know it too—didn't we all agree to forget that night?"

Tom laughed, "I was just teasing you."

I angrily shouted, "Tom, I don't like that type of teasing! You stay out of Debbie's personal life and she'll stay out of ours! We all agreed to forget that night! That fiasco should have never happened!"

Tom apologized and kissed me good-bye as he got into his truck to return to State for the afternoon practice.

Debbie and I were walking back to class when I asked, "Sis, you aren't falling in love with Steve are you?"

Debbie stuttered, "Huh... huh... Well not hardly! I just like the way Steve fucks me and since John hasn't fucked me or been with me since New Year's night about 2-1/2 months..."

I interrupted Debbie, "Debbie Abelie, that's what I'm talking about—you and John haven't been together since the swap New Year's night, but you have been fucking the hell out of Steve. Just be careful—he's your sister's fiancé—remember?"

The rest of the week passed by quickly as we prepared for the District championship game against the Hens on Friday night and Jimmy's first- round wrestling match in the state tournament on Thursday.

We all attended Jimmy's match. It was a struggle, but Jimmy won a decision based on riding time. The following week he'd wrestle in the second round.

Tom called after the match, "Hey, how did Jimbo do?"

I replied, "It was a tough match but he won a decision on riding time."

Tom answered, "Great! I'll be there tomorrow night, but maybe after the game gets started. Off-season practice has been running late this past week. You rip those nets—OK?"

I laughed, "You know I will! After the game let's go to the lake—deal?"

Tom laughed, "Deal! I talked with John tonight. Guess who's coming to see him Saturday?"

I questioned, "Who?"

Tom sighed, "Sally!"

I answered, puzzled, "No, Debbie told me Sally and Steve were coming to see us play, and if we won would stay for our game Saturday night."

Tom laughed, "I'll bet you, 'ankles over shoulders,' Sally won't be there."

I giggled, "OK, but what if she's at the game?"

Tom whistled, "You win and get to do me cowgirl!"

I laughed, "No way! You win either way! I'll take some Saint Bernard's and rat-a-tat-tats if Sally's at the game and you get no poontang! Love you. See you tomorrow night—now go to bed!"




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 09



Friday arrived and we were all in the commons before the pep rally when Debbie approached, "Sally called me last night—she talked with John for two hours Wednesday night and is going to visit him Saturday. Guess what?"

I smiled, "Steve's still coming for the game and staying the weekend—right?"

Debbie sighed, "Yes, but the fling may be coming to an end. I talked with Sally about what you said, and Sally agreed with you. It may be time to put an end to it.

"Until Sunday when we saw John I had no idea if he had any feelings left for me or not. I have always loved him but Steve was... Well I guess like John said, 'We were infatuated with the swap,' and since both Sally and Steve were college seniors..." 

I stopped Debbie and asked, "So what are you going to do?"

Debbie sighed, "I don't know."

Debbie and the rest of the cheerleaders did their thing at the pep rally—the auditorium was rocking—it was state tournament time!

The gym was packed as tip off finally arrived. The Hens had the early lead 21-20 just before halftime when I took a pass from Cathy and dribbled to the corner, setting up a pass to Donna on a screen. I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw Tom, not five feet from the baseline—he had just arrived.

Donna was covered, so instead of passing, I drove to the baseline, pulled up and hit a short jumper. Tom grinned as he gave me nice pat on the ass to the delight of the crowd!

The Lady Dragons took control of the game in the second half, and we won the District championship 61-40. I scored 30, Donna 13, Cathy 12. Vicki added 4, while Lois chipped in 2. The next night we'd play at Henderson.

Our locker room was rocking—we were District champs! Cathy yelled to Donna, "You get the big 'O' yet?"

Donna giggled, "I'll get it when we win state—Billy promised!"

Cat calls and whistles were heard throughout the locker room!

Tom was waiting for me outside the locker room and Steve came up with Debbie. I smiled, "Where's Sally?"

Steve, with a shit-eating grin, said, "Sally had a project to take care of so I came alone to see y'all play."

I giggled, "And what else?"

Steve and Debbie just walked off together. I wondered if Debbie's bedroom would be hot while Elizabeth and William slept downstairs?

Tom was laughing, "Well babe looks like I win—it'll be 'ankles over shoulders' tonight," as we left for the lake!

Tom and I drove to the lake and while driving toward our special parking area, we passed Billy and Donna. I giggled, "Wonder if Donna is giving Billy another blow job or hand job tonight?"

Tom laughed, "There's Jimmy and Cathy. Looks like Jimmy's Chevy is rocking just a bit."

I smiled at Tom, "Hurry up and get to our spot... I'm getting wet!"

Tom was laughing as we pulled into our special area, "Shit, Debbie and Steve beat us here!"

Steve had the top down on his Mustang convertible. He hovered above Debbie as she lay on the console, pounding her like a MiG again! We heard Debbie moaning, 'Faster... Deeper... Oh fuck, I'm going to cum...,' as we drove away.

I asked, "Babe, since Steve and Debbie stole our spot, can we take a rain check tonight—my mind is on the game tomorrow night, and I'm worried about Debbie."

Tom replied, "OK, what's the matter?"

I sighed, "I think she's fallen in love with Steve."

Tom answered, "Well, what the hell did you expect? Debbie and John haven't been together since New Orleans, and Steve has been fucking the hell out of Debbie every chance he gets."

I replied, "What do you think is going to happen once Steve and Sally get married?"

Tom replied, "Once John gets out of rehab, if Sally and John get hot again, and Debbie and Steve keep fucking, there won't be any wedding!"

I stuttered, "I... I... can't believe all this is happening!"

Tom pulled into my drive way at 12:05 and there was Mrs. Lilly waiting up for us!

Tom kissed me good night grinning, "Tomorrow night you're not getting off the hook. 'Ankles over shoulders,' Deal?"

I kissed him again and with a twinkle in my eyes, said, "Deal!"

I was still sleeping when the phone rang at 9:30. It was Tom,

"Wake up sleepy head, you have a big game tonight!"

I sighed, "I know, my mind was swirling all night."

Tom answered, "You got to put this shit out of your mind—I'm coming over and we'll go to the Queen for lunch!"

The phone rang again. This time, it was Debbie, "Hey, best girlfriend how many times last night?"

I laughed, "NONE. You and Steve stole our spot!"

Debbie giggled, "Yep, we fucked once last night and then came home."

I sighed, "So how many times in your bedroom?"

Debbie answered, "None. Last night at the lake was our last time to fuck. Both Steve and I had a long talk and we agreed we were falling in love and nothing good was going to come out of it—so last night was a 'good-bye' fuck. Now Steve's back to being my 'future brother.'"

I breathed a sigh of relief, "What about Sally and John?"

Debbie answered, "Sally told me, 'it was over,' and she didn't want her and John to get hot again. Sally was supposed to tell him today when she met with him.

"I guess I'm in the market for another quarterback till John gets out. At State next year with John being in the Olympics and five hours away at Western State, what am I going to do?"

I laughed, "I'm sure a State cheerleader won't get lonely!"

Tom picked me up and we went to the Dairy Queen for lunch.

Tom and I were sitting in a booth eating a burger and fries, when Debbie came bouncing in, "Hey, what y'all doing tonight after the game?"

Tom grinned, "We're going to our spot at the lake! Sue owes me 'ankles over shoulders.' You stay away!"

Debbie whistled, "I will. On one condition."

Tom sighed, "What?"

Debbie, with a big grin, said, "Find me a quarterback until my wrestler gets back from the Olympics!"

Tom smiled, "Deal!"

The gym was packed at Henderson High as the Lady Yellowjackets were ready to upset the state's third-ranked team and win the Bi-District game.

We were warming up when Billy, Mickey, and Jenny showed up. Jimmy and Tom came into the gym a short time later. Debbie went over to Jenny and introduced the other Dragon cheerleaders as Jenny began giving Debbie some pointers on a few new routines.

Everyone was laughing as Billy, the star quarterback for Henderson High, sat behind the Lady Dragons bench—the Henderson cheerleaders were giving him a hard time.

The Lady 'Jackets were no match for us as Donna, showing off for her boyfriend, scored her all-time high of 30 points, tying me as top scorer. Cathy was a bit off. I guess Jimmy pounded her too much the previous night as she managed only 4 points!

The Lady Dragons were Bi-District champs! Regionals were next!!

Our bus was rocking on the way back home! Donna whistled at Cathy, "Hey, what happened tonight? You looked awfully slow out there? Your pussy a bit sore?"

Cathy shot back, "Yes, I had too many orgasms last night. You ever had one?"

The bus rocked as Donna turned, 'red as a beet.'

It was around 11:30 when the bus pulled into the high school. Tom picked me up and we went to the lake! My curfew was 1AM and Mrs. Lilly would be waiting!

Tom parked, "Time for 'ankles over shoulders babe!'"

I grinned, "Later... We're short on time tonight—how about a doggy instead?"

Tom smiled as he quickly pulled off my sweat shirt, unhooked my bra, and slipped off my skirt, tossing them on to the floorboard of his truck as I removed off my sandals.

I kissed Tom with a teasing sexy kiss—biting his tongue and lower lip while taking off his shirt and throwing it on the floor.

Tom gently squeezed my 'twin girls' as I unbuttoned his Levi's one button at a time and ran my hand inside his underwear, feeling his bulging cock with my warm hand.

Tom slipped his hand inside my panties and moved his fingers up and down my slit. The smell of my aroused pussy was thick in the air as Tom slid one finger into my wet hole, slowly moving it in and out as he nibbled on my nipples.

I gripped Tom's cock harder moving my hand up and down his stiff shaft as Tom slipped a second finger into my hole, twisting his fingers while moving them in and out in a slow deliberate motion.

I was moaning with desire, wanting Tom's cock inside me when he pulled my panties off, pitching them on the dashboard.

Tom grinned as he took off his Levi's and underwear while kicking off his Nike's, "It's time Babe—get on your all four's."

I rolled over and got on all four's, my hands against the window, arching my back while tossing my hair as I looked over my shoulders with a sultry look while Tom grabbed my waist as he plunged his cock its full length into my horny pussy.

I winced while pushing back meeting each of Tom's thrusts as Tom gently squeezed my 'twin girls.'

Tom alternated his strokes between shallow and deep hard thrusts, sending my pussy into a frenzy.

My heart was pounding faster than a drummer beating his drum, my breathing shallow and rapid, my legs twitching, as Tom's cock thrust deeper and faster into my pussy, stimulating my G-spot again and again.

Tom moved his right hand from my 'twin girl' and rubbed my clit, continuing to squeeze my left tit—his favorite, as I lowered my head and shoulders, while raising my hips, allowing Tom's cock to penetrate deeper and at a different angle inside my pussy—hitting my G-spot, it seemed twice, on every forceful plunge. My right 'twin girl' bounced like a rubber ball, in rhythm with each of Tom's powerful thrusts.

My body tensed up with spasms, my clit throbbing, my legs quivering, my toes curled tightly, as I cried, "Harder babe... Harder..., I'm about to cum...," as I felt Tom's cock throbbing and pulsating. His balls were no longer slamming against my clit, but high and tight in his sack, my pussy gripping his cock tighter and tighter—his grunts got louder while fighting for breath as his cock got hard and erupted inside my pussy, sending his sperm as deep as his seven-inch cock could send it, creating a storm of simultaneous explosions within my body.

Tom moaned, 'Ohh... fuck...,' as he continued slowly plunging his cock deep inside my pussy until he emptied all of his sperm.

We both fell face down on the truck seat, breathless and exhausted. After a few minutes, we smiled at each other and kissed a long, lingering sexy kiss as we whispered, "I love you," in each other's ears.

Tom pulled into my drive way at 12:57 and we hurried inside. Mrs. Lilly was walking the floor, "Y'all barely made it! Just where may I ask have you been?"

Tom grinned, "Now Mrs. Lilly aren't you getting personal again?"

Mom huffed and puffed, "Off to bed Susanna Elizabetta—you two aren't married yet!"

Tom and I laughed as we kissed each other good night.

I was up and getting ready for Sunday mass when Debbie called, "So many times last night?"

I laughed, "Only one. We barely made Mrs. Lilly's curfew."

Debbie giggled, "Did Tom get his ankles over shoulders?"

I laughed, "No, I gave him a doggy!"

Debbie replied, "I saw Lisa at Teen Center. She heard there's a new boy coming to school next week—maybe I'll get a prom date!

"Sally called this morning—Steve fucked her all night last night—just like before the 'swap.'

"Sally met with John for two hours yesterday afternoon—he was glad to see her and hoped she'd forgive him for ramming her ass that night.

"Sally told me, John wants to make it work between us, but he doesn't want me staying home."

I asked, "So what are you going to do?"

Debbie replied, "Just what he told me to do—and when he gets back, I'm going to fuck his brains out—again and again!"

I laughed, "You devil!"

Tom came by and ate Sunday dinner with us and prepared to return to State.

Before he left, he said, "I'll be back for Regionals. Let me know where they'll be played," as we kissed good bye till Friday. My pussy was still throbbing as he drove away!

We were all sitting in the commons before first period when Jimmy walked by, "There's a new stud in school—some kid from Kansas."

Debbie replied, "Lisa told me at the Teen Center."

First period had just started when Principal Wilson called an assembly.

The student body took their seats in the auditorium and Principal Wilson called the assembly to order, "I want to congratulate our Lady Dragons on winning the District and Bi-District championship and good luck this weekend in Regionals and Area championship games.

"I also want to wish Jimmy Corossi good luck in the second round of the state wrestling tournament.

"Students, I want to introduce a new classmate at this time, Larry Thompson. Larry comes to us from Topeka, Kansas, due to extenuating circumstances.

"Larry will finish the last 8 weeks with us, and it's not clear whether he will graduate with this year's senior class or return to Topeka. Please take the opportunity to make him welcome."

Larry came out onto the stage, "I had no choice but to leave Topeka as my Dad lost his job and we moved here so he could work in the oil fields. I hope you all will give me a chance to be your classmate. I was All State in Kansas as a quarterback and received a football scholarship to University."

Debbie nudged me, "He's a quarterback, cute, and 'my' prom date!"

I whispered, "You and your quarterbacks!"

Donna whispered to Cathy, "That's the guy University recruited and put Billy on the back burner for."

Coach Perkins took the mike, "Larry, we welcome you into our school system and I'd like to introduce you to several of our students who also have scholarships but to State. Jimmy, Cathy, Donna, and Sue could you please come upon the stage."

Once on stage, we introduced ourselves to Larry.

During lunch, Larry came up and asked "May I join you all?"

We all said, "Sure."

Larry asked me, "You have a boyfriend?"

Before I could answer, Jimmy said, "Larry, she's out of your league—damn near married to Tom Sanders. I'm sure you've heard of him?"

Larry replied, "Who hasn't! I met him on a recruiting trip to State."

Donna spoke up, "You've probably met my boyfriend too—Billy Lucas."

Larry laughed, "Yes, so you have a boyfriend too! I've got two strikes against me," as he looked at Debbie.

He asked, "So who's your boyfriend?"

Debbie laughed, "Well, no one really at the moment. I've dated a wrestler from State pretty serious since last May."

No one but Tom and I knew about the swap and Debbie's continuing fling with Steve.

Larry said, "Is he the guy that got into trouble or something?"

Debbie snapped back defending John, "No he got hurt and had to be hospitalized due to concussions and loss of memory. Once he passes his physicals he'll be leaving for the Olympic trials in Colorado and he'll be part of the USA Olympic team this fall."

Larry quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it—I just read about what happened in the paper.

"So are you a basketball player, too?"

Debbie laughed, "No, I'm the head cheerleader and I'll be a cheerleader next year at State!"

Larry sighed, "Dang, maybe I should have gone to State! My old girlfriend back in Kansas was the head cheerleader. We agreed to 'cool' our relationship just before Dad lost his job.

"Linda, that's her name, will be going to Central next year on an academic scholarship and will try out for cheerleading. We'll be pretty close with me being at University so hopefully we can get back together again."

Debbie answered, "My sister, Sally and her fiancé, Steve, go to Central. Steve was Central's starting quarterback for three years and my sister the head cheerleader and homecoming queen—maybe Sally can help Linda with cheerleading at Central. Steve and Sally will be getting married in May.

"Why didn't you just stay in Kansas?"

Larry sighed, "I had no place to go. Mom, my baby sister, and my grandparents were killed in an airplane crash two years ago. Since then, it's just been me and Dad—we helped each other get through the tragedy.

"Dad getting a job in the oil fields is the reason I chose University.

"So would you consider going out with me after the basketball games this weekend—you know, just as friends to show me around?"

Debbie grinned, "Sure."

My Sis was working on her prom date and a quarterback too!

Jimmy asked Larry, "So you're going to University?"

Larry replied, "Well I hope so. I still haven't made my ACT test score yet."

Everyone was puzzled as Larry continued, "NCAA requires a 19 and I scored a 16 in December. Math has always been the killer for me and it dropped my score quite a bit. In fact, math was the reason I got held back in the 7th grade—well that and my Dad's idea I needed to be more mature so I'd have a chance to play college ball."

Donna asked, "So how old are you?"

Larry replied, "I turned 19 on October 2nd—I was able to play my senior year because in Kansas the cut off was September 1st."

Jimmy replied, "You wouldn't have been eligible here—you can't turn 19 before January 1st to play football."

Later that day, I was doing my English assignment when the phone rang, "Hey teammate what's you up to?"

I laughed, "Angie, you doing OK?"

Angie replied, "Yep. Heard from your boyfriend you really ripped the nets over the weekend—30 points a game."

I laughed, "Yes, we got Regionals and Area this weekend. I saw where y'all made the 'Sweet Sixteen!'"

Angie replied, "Yes, but we'll have a rough one Saturday to make the Elite eight. We've got to play the #1 ranked Bears, and if we win to make the Final Four, we'll have to beat the #2 ranked Cardinals—the bracket we got put into sucks!

"Hey gotta go. Good luck—talk with you soon!"

Tom called later that night and I told him about Larry Thompson, "I remember that kid—really a nice kid... Kind of shy and laid back."

I laughed, "Guess who he has a date with for Friday and Saturday night?"

Tom laughed, "Well, since he's a quarterback, I'll bet it has to be Debbie—right?"

I laughed, "Yes!"

Tom replied, "Well, at least Debbie will have a prom date. Young Larry is about to get educated real quick!"

I laughed, "Regionals will be played at Western State Friday afternoon and Area at Central Saturday."

Tom replied, "Shit! Why are they playing Regionals at Western on a Friday afternoon?"

I answered, "I don't know. It's really shitty—no one will be there supporting us! Western Heights will have the gym packed!"

Tom replied, "Just like when we had to go to the Coliseum to play the Trojans. It was a sellout of 88,000 and I'll bet there weren't 500 State fans.

"You'll just have to tune out the crowd—keep focused on the game."

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

Tom got angry, "Not try—you will! You have to remove the crowd from your mind—just concentrate on the game! You practice hard and rip those nets—I told Jones and Angie what you did in District and Bi-District. Jones already knew."

Tom and I hung up with, "Love you, and see you Saturday!"

Coach Perk had to take Jimmy to Eastern State on Thursday afternoon for the second round.

Cathy called me Thursday night, "Jimmy won with a pin over a University recruit! He'll be wrestling in the quarterfinals next week!"

Our pep rally was first period Friday morning. The auditorium was packed as Debbie led cheers shaking her tits and booty.

The Lady Dragons were boarding the van for the five-hour trip to Western State's campus. Jimmy gave Cathy a hug and a good luck kiss and smiled at me, "Scorch those nets for us, Sis!"

I said, "I will!"

Jimmy laughed and commented, "Larry's eyes about popped out of his head when he watched Debbie leading cheers. Larry whispered to me, 'Kansas ain't got nothing like this.' I think he creamed in his jeans!"

Cathy and I were laughing as we boarded the van at 9:00.

We arrived at Western State's gym and got dressed for our 3:30 game. A crowd of 3,200, all Western Height's supporters, occupied Western State's gym. It was a dog fight as Heights was getting all the calls from the refs!




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 09



The score was tied 50-50 when I was called for a 'T!' Coach went ballistic on the bench and we got a second 'T!'

Heights made both free throws and got the ball and quickly scored a layup to take a 54-50 lead. Donna dribbled the ball up court and quickly passed to Vicki who was alone for an easy layup. 54-52 with forty-five seconds to play. We had to make a defensive stop and play for a last shot to go into overtime.

Heights passed the ball in bounds and Cathy stole the pass and hit a jumper to tie the game at 54-54.

Heights brought the ball up court and I immediately committed my fourth foul. Heights made the free throw 55-54 with twelve seconds left.

Coach called time out, "Sue, you're going to be a decoy. Make it look good—we'll run the picket fence with Cathy coming around and taking our last shot—they'll never see it coming! I love you girls!"

We broke the huddle and set up for the last shot. I faked as if I was taking the inbound pass drawing two defenders. Donna hit Cathy coming around Lois and Vicki's screen and Cathy let a ten-foot jumper fly as the buzzer went off. The ball swished in the net! We were Regional champs—barely—56-55!

We arrived back at the high school shortly after 11:00 PM, and it looked as if the entire town was waiting for us! The band was playing and the cheerleaders were doing their routines as the van pulled into the parking lot.

Debbie came up and gave me a hug while Jimmy and Billy were kissing their heroes.

Larry stood beside Debbie and said, "Y'all must be really good—Kansas ain't nothing like this!"

I just smiled at him, remembering what Jimmy had said!

Debbie said, "You should have heard it on the radio. Wilson called an assembly, so we all listened to the game in the auditorium. Everyone went ballistic when Cathy hit that jump shot!"

I asked, "Where are you and Larry going?"

Debbie replied, "To the Teen Center. You coming?"

I replied, "Yes, but I need to call Tom first."

I called Tom and told him we squeaked out a win 56-55. Tom answered, "It may be the best thing that could have happened having to win a tough one. The Finals won't be easy. How many points did you get?"

I answered "Twenty-four, my season low. Cathy had 20, Donna 10, and Vicki 2. I was called for four fouls—one was a 'T.' Coach got a 'T,' too—it was like Heights was getting all the calls!"

Tom asked, "What are you doing tonight?"

I replied, "Going to the Teen Center for a bit, then back home."

Tom said, "Call me before you go to bed. We'll make plans for tomorrow night after the game."

I questioned, "Are you going to drive back home for one night?"

Tom laughed, "No, I thought after the game we'd slip off and go to a motel and I'll take you home Sunday sometime—deal?"

I laughed, "Deal, but Mrs. Lilly ain't gonna like it!"

I went back to the Teen Center and danced a few dances with Jimmy. Everyone was still talking about the game.

Debbie whispered in my ear, "I kinda like Larry—he's a lot of fun."

I left the Teen Center and went home at 12:30. The phone rang. It was Debbie. "Hey, what's up?"

I said, "Going to bed. I'm tired—it was a rough game, a long tiring trip, and I just started my period!"

Debbie said, "BUMMER! Sally will be at the game tomorrow, but not Steve. He wants to stay away from me until things have cooled off completely.

"I told Sally about the game tonight and my date with Larry!

"Larry is not like John at all—really shy, but I like him. He'll be a good prom date—plus he's cute!"

I laughed, "And a quarterback, right?"

Debbie said, "Shut up and go to bed, bitch! See you tomorrow!"

I called Tom and told him the good/bad news I'd started my period! We'd have to cancel the motel for the following night.

Tom replied, "Oh well, I'll reserve it next weekend—the semis for your bracket will be played at State. Go to sleep—see you at Central tomorrow!"

Our bus was scheduled to leave for Central at 9:30. The booster club had chartered three buses for Dragon Club members and numerous other fans would be making the trip in private automobiles.

Ma and pop were going with the Dragon Club along with Elizabeth and William. Mom and Dad would be driving.

The pep rally before we left was awesome! Debbie and the cheerleaders doing their routines, the band playing, and the community along with the student body cheering as the unbeaten Regional champion Lady Dragons boarded the 'yellow hound' for the two-hour trip to Central with the Area championship at stake.

Tom and Sally were outside the gym to greet us as the bus pulled in.

Sally said, "Don't let me down Sis—tear up those nets today," and gave me a big-sister hug.

Sally smiled at Debbie, "You too, Baby Sis—cheer your sweet ass off," as big sis gave little sis a big hug.

Sally then looked Debbie in the eyes, "Sis, cutting it off 'cold turkey' is the only way it could be done—you were falling for Steve.

"You'll get over him as soon as John gets out!"

Debbie muttered, "I know, but it was good while it lasted!"

Sally smiled, "I agree, but we have to get back to reality! Nothing good would have come of this if the fling would have continued."

Debbie sighed, "I'll miss his 'ba-bumps' and his tongue!"

Sally laughed, "Like I'll miss John's 'big hog leg' and that other guy's 'Saint Bernard' licks," while smiling at Tom.

Debbie sighed, "Oh yes, that 'other guy.' I'll never forget that night and what might have been..."

I interrupted, "Hate to be a spoilsport, but I have a game to play, and the 'other guy' ain't available to either of y'all—EVER AGAIN!"

Tom just stood by my side with a sheepish grin on his face. I grabbed his arm while pulling him away as we walked toward the gym.

Debbie took Sally to introduce her to Larry who had just arrived with Jimmy and Billy.

Central's gym was packed with more than 4700 fans cheering for the Lady Dragons and North Central Lady Tigers for the Area championship—the winner would make the Final Four!

Debbie and the other cheerleaders were really shaking those tits and rolling their booties as the band played the Dragon fight song. Sally was watching from courtside, coaching Debbie on how to improve her booty rolls! This was the first time this year Sally had a chance to see Debbie shake her tits and roll her booty during a game!

Anticipation filled the air as tip off was nearing, when the public address system announced, 'Final score from NCAA Women's Sweet Sixteen in double overtime: Bears 78, State 77.'

I threw the ball angrily against the court in disgust as everyone stood with their mouths open. Tom immediately came onto the court and grabbed me, "Damnit there is nothing you can do about that game—you have to be under control today! It's the Area championship!"

Tom gave me a hug and went back to the bleachers behind our bench, giving me a thumbs up.

Today was our day, unlike the previous game at Western. Maybe it was the urge to excel, since State lost their first game of the season, or a burning desire to be a champion as the Lady Dragons won the Area championship 72-55.

I led the scoring with 31, Cathy had 23, while Donna added 18. Vicki pulled down 14 boards. Lois blocked four shots and pulled down 12 boards as the third-ranked Lady Dragons for the first time in school history were going to the Final Four of the State tournament!

Everyone was waiting outside our locker room to congratulate us on the big win—Area Champs! Tom and I walked hand-in-hand back to the 'yellow hound,' as he kissed me good-bye, "Call me when you get home—I'll get our room reserved for next Saturday night!"

We kissed good-bye one more time as I boarded the bus.

The bus was rocking on the way back home. Cathy yelled at Donna, "Hey, how big is your guy's deformed cock?"

Donna yelled back, "Shut up bitch! It ain't deformed!"

Debbie joined in, laughing, "Hmm... My John is 7-1/2 and 6 around, and Steve is 6-1/2 and 5-1/2 around."

Donna and Cathy looked shocked, "What?"

Debbie, realizing she put her foot in her mouth again, said, "Sally told me that was what Steve was—I did see it one time in New Orleans when John and I walked into the room when they were fucking.

Debbie quickly followed up, "Cathy, how big is Jimmy's cock?"

Cathy with a big grin, "He's big enough for me!"

I laughed, "Y'all are crazy—let me get some sleep. I'm tired and cramping," as I drifted off into a short nap, dreaming of Tom and me when we'd be together next year at State.

The bus pulled into the parking lot at the high school around 9:45, and once again, we had a welcome home party from the student body, Dragon Club members, and our community! A short pep rally took place and most went to the Teen Center or lake while I went home and called Tom.

"Hey made it home. What are you doing?"

Tom replied, "I talked with John tonight and I'm going to visit him tomorrow. He was really in a good mood tonight. He wants us to come see him after the game next Saturday. What are you going to do tonight?"

I replied, "Going to bed. I'm tired, cramping, and next week we have to be ready—we'll play the second-ranked Titans at State on Saturday afternoon. You do have our room for Saturday night?"

Tom laughed, "First thing I did when I got back to the dorm! Think we need to ask Mrs. Lilly for her permission?"

I laughed, "Go to bed you dumb jock! Tell John I said, 'Hello,' and yes, we'll come see him and I'll tell Mrs. Lilly when the time is right!"

Tom asked, "What about Debbie?"

I answered, "I'll ask her, and let you know tomorrow morning. Good night Love you!"

The phone rang at 1:20 AM. I was sleeping soundly and it was Debbie, "Hey, wake up! I've got to tell you something sooo sooo good!"

I muttered, "What is it—can't it wait till morning?"

Debbie shouted "NO! John called me tonight and we talked for over an hour just about US! I'm going to visit him next Sunday!"

I questioned, "Sunday?"

Debbie said, "Yes."

I replied, "Tom said Saturday night after our game we were going?"

Debbie laughed, "No, John will tell Tom tomorrow—it's Sunday!

"Think I can stay at State with you Saturday night? Not in the motel with y'all, but with someone?"

I laughed, "Sure, what about Larry?"

Debbie replied, "Larry is just a guy to date. I told him tonight, 'We'll go out, but don't get attached to me,' because I have deep feelings for John."

I questioned," What did he say?"

Debbie laughed, "No problem. He has the same feelings for Linda—just hoped they could get back together."

I was laughing, "So that means Larry isn't your third fuck? He's a quarterback!"

Debbie laughed, "NO! My third fuck won't be a quarterback..."

Debbie quickly stopped, "I mean there won't be a third fuck if John and I get back together. Go back to sleep. Talk with you in the morning!"

I knew down deep inside my best girlfriend had not forgotten about that night when the 'perfect plan' backfired on us. Why did I ever let Debbie talk me into that fiasco!

Tom called Saturday night and his visit with John was great, and yes, we'd all go to visit John on Sunday. Sally would come to State for our game and she and Debbie would go out on the town with Angie and Jamie, teasing the frat-rats at the Horseshoe!

We were all in the commons before school when Coach came by, "Sue, need to see you in my office."

I replied, "OK."

Coach sat behind his desk, "Sue, you've made First Team All State and the MVP for Area 2. Wilson will call an assembly first period to congratulate our team and to recognize your incredible accomplishments. I'm so proud of you—you've been like a third daughter to me all these years," while wiping a tear from his eyes.

Coach regained his composure, "Nancy Dobbier of the Titans also made First team All State and MVP for Area 1. The media will play this up as Sue vs Nancy."

I grinned at Coach, "I know Nancy. She's going to State with us and we'll room together. Don't worry Coach—we'll play as a team like we have all season."

Coach gave me a daughter hug as I left his office.

Principal Wilson called the assembly and honored the Lady Dragons and me before the student body.

Tom called Monday night, "So how did your day go?"

I replied, "Great. We had an assembly honoring us for making the Final Four!"

I didn't tell him about me making All State or Area MVP—returning the favor as he forgot to tell me about All Conference and freshman of the Year—instead, he let me read it in the paper!

Tom was laughing, "So that's all the assembly was about?"

I replied, "Yes."

Tom continued laughing, "Jones has already let the cat out of the bag. Congratulations on First Team All State and Area MVP!"

I sighed, "Dang, I wanted to surprise you like you did me—read it in the paper!"

Tom laughed, "Eddie Simmons is already giving me jabs about you vs Nancy in the game. MVP vs MVP!"

I questioned, "Why? Did Eddie go to school at Northwest?"

Tom laughed, "Yes, Eddie and Nancy were high school sweethearts. They broke up just before he came to State last fall. They started dating again during Christmas break and are still dating."

I now knew why Nancy decided to switch from Stanford to State!

"You practice hard this week—the winner goes to the Finals!"

The week seemed to roll by as anticipation was building, for not only our game vs the Titans, but for Jimmy's quarterfinal wrestling matches.

Jimmy and Coach Perk left Thursday morning for Southwestern and Jimmy's quarterfinal matches.

Principal Wilson came on the loud speaker before sixth period, "Coach Perkins just called to inform me Jimmy won his first quarterfinal match with a 6-0 decision over a University recruit. He'll wrestle for the Area quarterfinal championship tomorrow afternoon."

Jimmy was only the second Dragon to ever wrestle for the Area quarterfinal championship!

Everyone was excited and gave Cathy high five's and hugs. Jimmy had won his second state tournament match against a University recruit—so much for University offering him a 'try-out!'

Tom called Thursday night and I told him about Jimmy. I was going to bed when the phone rang, "Hey roommate, you ready for Saturday?"

I laughed, "Jamie, how are you?"

Jamie replied, "Doing great—we had a tough one losing to the Bears in double OT. You and Nancy are the highlight of this week's reports about the big game. Jones is like a 'kid in a candy store,' since both of you are coming to State!"

I replied, "I know. They've been hounding me all week."

Jamie answered, "Remember what Angie and I have taught you about those 'special' moves—don't use them unless you have to. You've been practicing them, right?"

I answered, "Yes. Every day."

Jamie said, "Great. I'll see you Saturday! Angie and me will be helping out Coach Stafford during the game."

Friday finally arrived! The big game was the next day. All the practice and preparation ended on Friday. The pep rally was scheduled for sixth period.

Principal Wilson came on the loud speaker and announced an assembly just before the end of fifth period. Everyone went to the auditorium as Principal Wilson took the stage.

"Coach Perkins called the high school a few minutes ago, and Jimmy lost his bid to become an Area Quarterfinal champion, losing on riding time to the State's top-ranked wrestler who will join Jimmy next year at State. The match was tied 3-3 at the end of regulation, but Jimmy lost by 5 seconds on riding time.

"Coach Perkins could not have been more proud of the effort Jimmy gave—he left everything he had on the mat.

"State's wrestling coach was in attendance and congratulated Jimmy on a great season and looked forward to him becoming a wrestler at State."

The student body began a chant. 'Jimmy... Jimmy...,' as tears filled Cathy's eyes and started rolling down her cheeks.

I grabbed Cathy by the arm, remembering what Tom told me, "There's nothing you can do about Jimmy's match. Be proud of what he accomplished! YOU have a game to play tomorrow—the winner goes to the Finals!"

Cathy wiped away her tears, "I'll be ready—count on it!"

The pep rally started slow, then Debbie got things rocking with some new moves Sally had taught her as she rolled her booty and shook her tits to the delight of the student body. Shouts of 'Debbie... Debbie...,' could be heard throughout the auditorium!

The pep rally got into high gear as Debbie and the cheerleaders did their thing and the band played the Dragon fight song.

Principal Wilson took center stage as the pep rally was ending, "The booster club has chartered four buses for tomorrow. The team will leave the high school parking lot at 9:30. There will be a send-off pep rally beginning at 9:00."

I went home and called Tom, leaving a message, since he was in football practice.

Everyone gathered at the Teen Center around 7:30 and welcomed Jimmy back giving him hugs and pecks on the cheeks. Cathy had more in store for him later in the evening!

Donna and I left the Teen Center early while Debbie and Cathy were still dancing and enjoying the evening. I smiled at Cathy, "Remember you have a big game to play tomorrow."

Donna quickly added, "Yeah, Jimmy don't make her sore tonight."

Jimmy just grinned as Cathy snapped back at Donna, "Have you ever had the big 'O' yet? Maybe your boyfriend needs some lessons!"

We all laughed as we were leaving the Teen Center.

Larry told Debbie, 'Kansas ain't nothing like this!'

Tom called me at 10:00 and I told him Jimmy lost in riding time. Tom mentioned, "You'll have lot of support tomorrow at the game. Rip those nets!"

The send-off pep rally was awesome as we boarded a charter Greyhound bus for the trip to State—no 'yellow hound' for the Area champions today!

Debbie whispered as we took our seats, "I can't wait to see John tomorrow. I talked to him again last night!"

I grinned at her, "So what are you doing tonight?"

Debbie giggled, Sally and me are going out with Angie and Jamie... We're taking Larry along too!"

I just smiled, "Y'all are going to give that poor Kansas farm boy a heart attack! Now let me think about this game!"

As the Greyhound drove toward State's campus, I watched Dragon fans pass and honk, seeing banners, 'Take State! Go #23!' I remembered when I was a sophomore and rode to the State championship football game with Elizabeth and William to watch the Dragons win the State title—I only knew Tom Sanders by name. Now two years later I was in love with him!

The Greyhound pulled into State's restricted parking area and we got off the bus. Tom, Sally, Mickey, Jenny, Jamie, Angie, Mary Ann, and many other Dragon fans were there to watch us play.

I greeted everyone, and Mary Ann said, "Dragon pride today Sue—once a Dragon always a Dragon," as she gave me a good luck hug.

Tom escorted me into the gym, "Rip those nets today babe," giving me a good luck kiss as I entered the locker room.

Coach came into the locker room after we got dressed, "Ladies—listen up, Jamie and Angie will be joining us on the bench as volunteer coaches. Listen to them!

"There's a big crowd out there today—8,500—remember the goal is ten feet high just like at our gym back home and the court is the exact same measurements. Don't let the crowd or size of the arena intimidate you—stay focused and play 'our' game. Sue, Donna, and Cathy—this is what you've worked for since the 7th grade. Make me proud of y'all today!"

We entered the court to the sounds of cheers and the Dragon band playing our fight song while Debbie and the cheerleaders did their routines. The band kept playing the Dragon fight song all during warmups. Debbie kept the cheers going as did the Titan faithful. Electricity filled the air—butterflies were dancing in my stomach as the ref called for the captains.

I approached mid court as did Nancy we grinned at each other as the ref said, "Captain Andrews meet Captain Dobbier."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 10



Thank you for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' If you haven't read the previous chapters 1-9, please do so before reading this chapter. Otherwise, you're going to miss a lot of the details as each chapter builds on the previous chapter. Chapter 10, gives the readers a 'hint' as to what will happen to the fictitious characters as they continue to take the readers on a roller coaster ride filled with sports, romance, and sex. I hope you enjoy the series and I appreciate your votes and comments. 

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie,' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.' 

Reverse Cowgirl 

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I yelled at Audrey Elaine, "Hurry up or we'll be late for your graduation rehearsal!"

Audrey replied, "Cool it Mom—it's only rehearsal and what's the big deal? I'm only graduating from the eighth grade!"

Nancy shouted from her room, "Hey Mom, come here a second—please?"

I grumbled, "OK," and went downstairs to the kids' wing.

Nancy laughed, "Mom, Coach Jamie told me, 'You were a pretty salty player back in the day.'—look what I found," as she held up the Sports page from the Dragons' only State Championship, 'Dragons Win State!' Below the headline was an 8x10 picture of me putting the next 'Jamie Thomas' flat on her ass as I let fly the winning basket.

I just grinned at my oldest daughter as she held up another Sports page from an old box of photographs and Sports pages, 'State Romps Past University 104-52.' The sub-heading read, 'Freshman Sensations Andrews and Dobbier Lead the Way.'

I smiled as I read the first paragraph of the column, 'State's sensational duo of Sue Andrews and Nancy Dobbier continue to dominate opponents as Andrews scored a season high of 40 points while Dobbier scored 35. Junior captain Angie Smallys added 21 while Freshman Cathy Merricer added 8 as the Ladies of State for the first time in school history exceeded the century mark while improving to 6-0 as University fell to 4-2. Coach Jones was equally impressed by the defensive performance of Freshman Donna Logany as she teamed up with Captain Angie Smallys to hold University's top recruit and scorer, Paula Smith, without a field goal. Smith, who had been averaging 17 points a game was held to three points in the contest.'

The photo next to the heading brought back memories as five former Dragons' were pictured together after the Ladies of State beat University my freshman year. I smiled as I remembered my first 40-point game in college and the State student newspaper taking the photo for our hometown newspaper, 'The Dragon Gazette.' The text under the photo read, 'Former Dragons unite after State's victory over University. Pictured left to right, University Cheerleader, Debbie Ferguson, State Freshman, Sue Andrews, Donna Logany, and Cathy Merricer alongside University Cheerleader, Mary Ann Johnson-Smith.'

Nancy smiled at me as she held up a photograph of State's first ever Final Four team my freshman year. "Mom, Coach Angie told me, 'y'all were the best freshman class to ever play at State—you, Dr. Nancy, Dr. Donna along with Cathy.' Y'all must have been pretty salty back in the day, huh Mom?"

I just smiled at my daughter, "We were! Only lost one game our freshman year and that was in the Semi Finals to the defending National Champions, Bears 76-73. We didn't lose again until the Finals my senior year in double overtime to the Huskies and that was questionable as Nancy let one fly from forty feet as time expired and it swished the nets, but the refs ruled she didn't get it off in time, so we lost 89-88."

Nancy replied, "WOW! Mom, you could have had three National Championship rings along with four Conference Championship rings!"

I grinned at my daughter, "Your Dad has two National Championship rings, four Conference Championship rings along with two Sugar Bowl rings and a Cotton and Orange Bowl ring. Now, put up these old Sports pages and photographs and get ready."

Nancy continued shuffling the photographs and sports pages, "Mom, how come Daddy didn't go to the NFL like Uncle Larry?"

I smiled, "Your Dad could have, he was drafted in the third round by the Giants after his senior season. Your Dad had just completed his first year school, and we decided law school and becoming an attorney was more important to us than a couple years in the NFL. So your Dad stayed in law school at State and became a Graduate Assistant coach for Coach Lewis while I finished my senior year. I started law school the next fall and your Dad graduated the following April. You and your brother came along two weeks later! Now, let's get ready," as I started walking out of Nancy's room.

Little did I realize what was about to happen as Nancy said with a girlish smile, "Mom, Coach Angie told me, 'you and Daddy were fucking machines back in the day, y'all fucked so much Aunt Sally had to get her doctor to give you the 'magic pill!' So when are we going to have our talk?"

I looked Nancy Ann straight in the eyes, "What talk? And don't believe everything Coach Angie tells you!"

Nancy giggled, "You know like Aunt Sally did for you and Aunt Debbie before y'all's senior year—you know, the ways to fuck a guy and stuff—how to suck his dick and jack him off—those things.

Nancy never gave me a chance to reply—she bombarded me with a series of questions.

"Mom, what's my G-spot? Sarah told me and Elaine in the locker room that when Josh fucks her doggie, hits her G-spot, and shoots his rocks deep inside her pussy, her orgasms explode like a bomb inside her body.'

"Mom, did Daddy hit your G-spot when y'all fucked? Did you and Daddy doggie fuck? Coach Angie told me, 'she told you how to cowgirl and reverse cowgirl fuck and put the tight squeeze on Daddy when y'all fucked.' Mom, what is that? Mom, did Daddy give you your first orgasm? Did you have orgasms like Sarah? I can't wait till I have my first orgasm. Tell me what it's like Mom, please?"

I wondered what happened to horses and basketball for my 18-year-old teenage daughter as I snapped at Nancy Ann, "Enough of this—get ready for your sister's graduation rehearsal NOW!"

Nancy sighed, "OK, but if you won't tell me how to fuck a guy and stuff, Aunt Sally will. She told me just to come out to Colorado Springs this summer to visit her and Uncle John and we'd have our 'talk.' Aunt Sally told me, 'I was the daughter she never had, and she'd teach me everything just like she did you and Aunt Debbie!' I'll bet Aunt Debbie would too if you and Daddy would let me go to Florida to visit her and Uncle Larry. Aunt Debbie invites me to come and spend a couple weeks with them every summer. Mom, it's been two years since we've seen Aunt Debbie, Uncle Larry, Michelle, and Bobby. Please can I go? Pretty please? Michelle told me, 'We'd go to the beach every day!'"

I replied, "Nancy Ann, we'll have to talk about all this later—now get ready!"

Nancy asked, "Did you know Michelle made cheerleader at the 'U' last year and dates the star quarterback just like Aunt Debbie did? Michelle told me, 'if you'd come to Florida you'd forget all about State or University.'

I sighed, "I told you Nancy Ann we'd talk about you going to Florida later..."

Nancy interrupted me, "Mom, did you know Bobby was a first team All State quarterback like Uncle Larry and got a full scholarship to Florida State? We've talked quite a bit lately on the phone and texted or emailed each other every day. We've exchanged pictures Mom, our class pictures, his football, my basketball picture, and I sent him a selfie of my 36C boobs!"

I glared at my daughter, "What the hell are you..."

Nancy interrupted me giggling, "Just kidding Mom about the boobs! Michelle told me, 'Bobby really likes me and wants to show me around Tampa before he goes off to college at Tallahassee.' I think I'll ask him to our senior prom next year. He can stay with his Grandma and Grandpa Ferguson or here with us so he won't have to drive back and forth. Mickey and Bobby are both quarterbacks so they'll get along just fine. He's really a STUD Mom, Elaine thinks, 'I should make a play for Bobby.' What do you think?"

I was getting irritated, "What I think young lady is, it's time for you to get ready!"

Nancy kept annoying me with questions, "Maybe I'll get a scholarship to Florida State in basketball—wouldn't that be neat Mom? It'd be just like you and Daddy were back in the day—a basketball player dating a football player. Maybe me and Bobby will become 'fucking machines' too!"

I slammed Nancy Ann's bedroom door in disgust, "Young lady, it's time for you to shut up and get ready!"

Nancy giggled at me, "Calm down Mom! Do you think Dr. Donna or Dr. Nancy will give me the pill like Aunt Sally's doctor did for you and Aunt Debbie? You know Mom, so I can fuck and not worry about getting pregnant? Don't worry Mom, I'm not going to fuck just any guy like Aunt Sally did, but I really like Bobby.

"Aunt Sally told me, 'You and Aunt Debbie got your cherries picked the first time y'all went to State your senior year by Daddy and Uncle John.' Mom, what was it like the first time Daddy fucked you? Did Daddy cum in you the first time?

"Sarah told me and Elaine, the first time Josh rammed his big dick in her it hurt like hell, but then after a while it felt really good and when he shot his load deep in her pussy it was unbelievable. Is that how it was with you and Daddy?"

I shook my head in disbelief, "NANCY ANN, SHUT UP!"

Nancy wouldn't quit and started pestering me with a series of questions, "Mom why did Aunt Debbie go to University and instead of State? How come y'all made fun of Uncle Larry and called him Ol' Kansas? Why did Coach Angie call Aunt Debbie 'Hot Tamale'? Mom, why do you and Aunt Debbie have all those beads around y'all's neck?" She giggled as she held up the picture of Debbie and me on Bourbon Street!

I was becoming more irritated, "That's enough Nancy Ann. NOW GET READY FOR YOUR SISTER'S GRADUATION REHEARSAL!"

Nancy kept needling me with questions like I was a witness in a child custody hearing, "Why did Uncle John go to Western State instead of back to State after he won an Olympic Bronze medal? How come Aunt Debbie and Uncle John didn't get married? I see their pictures all the time with you and Daddy before Uncle John went to train for the Olympics. Aunt Debbie will never answer me when I ask her 'why her and Uncle John didn't get married.' Who is Steve? I see pictures of him and Aunt Sally, but no one talks about him. All Aunt Sally will tell me is, 'Steve was just a guy,' but he was more than 'just a guy' wasn't he Mom?" Nancy held up a copy of Steve and Sally's wedding invitation.

I yelled at my daughter, "ENOUGH!! You're really starting to piss me off young lady! My Italian temper is getting the best of me, so do yourself a favor and shut your mouth! No more questions—understand? Now you get ready!"

Nancy being a head strong two-thirds Italian asked, "Mom, why don't I see pictures of you and Daddy your freshman year at State? Grandma Lilly told me, 'you and Daddy had some problems but worked them out.' Nonna told me 'Daddy was an asshole and you wouldn't accept his ring the first time he proposed to you.' Is that true Mom? Nonna told me 'her and Nonno were really pissed at Daddy for losing you and you wouldn't go out with Daddy even though he asked you out every weekend and you even refused to go to Homecoming with him too.' Is that true Mom?"

I sighed a deep sigh, "Your Grandmas shouldn't be telling you things that didn't concern them over twenty two years ago! Now, get ready, I don't want to be late!"

"Mom, Nonna told me, 'when Daddy got hurt, you ran down on the field as they carried him off on a stretcher and rode in the ambulance to the hospital with Daddy and during his surgery you cried the whole time holding your rosary and saying Hail Mary's. When Daddy came out of surgery you kissed him and wouldn't leave his room. You and Daddy made up and after he got out of the hospital y'all started dating again and you finally accepted Daddy's proposal at the end of your freshman year' is that the way it happened Mom?"

I didn't say a word as Nancy held up another Sports page, 'State Comeback Upsets University 26-24!' The sub heading read, 'State Claims Conference Title.'

Tears once again swelled in my eyes as I remembered those trying times and read the column while looking at the picture of Tom being carried off the field, 'Freshman quarterback, Billy Lucas came off the bench along with the injured Tom Sanders and together the duo ignited a 96-yard touchdown drive in the closing minutes to give State the outright Conference Championship. Sophomore running back Eddie Simmons powered over the goal line from the two-yard line with 6 seconds remaining clinching State's second consecutive Conference Championship.

'Sanders, a two-time All Conference tight end and this year's Honorable Mention All American performer accounted for 84 of the 96 yards with six receptions and a dazzling 17-yard run to the University 2-yard line where he was sandwiched between two University defenders and suffered a possible season-ending injury as Sanders was carried off the field on a stretcher. Sanders suffered broken ribs late in the first half due to a flagrant personal foul and returned to the game against physician's orders to help propel 10th ranked State's winning touchdown drive before an overflow standing room only crowd of 58,200 at State Stadium.

'State, 9-2, losing in their first two games to non-conference powerhouses Irish, 37-21 and Trojans 29-24, rolled to nine consecutive conference victories and accepted a bid following the game to play New Year's afternoon in the Cotton Bowl against the 9-0-2, and the #4 ranked Razorbacks. The status of Sanders for the Cotton Bowl remains doubtful as Sanders was immediately transported to State Medical Center with a punctured lung.

'University unbeaten and ranked #2 before the contest suffered their first loss of the season and will be denied an opportunity to play for the National Championship despite the heroics of Freshman of the Year, quarterback Larry Thompson. The Topeka, Kansas, native completed 34 of his 40 passes for 412 yards and three touchdowns in the losing effort. University, 10-1, 8-1 in conference play accepted a bid to play in the Orange Bowl New Year's night against the Hurricanes, also 10-1 and ranked #5 while the unbeaten, Irish, 11-0, and Trojans,11-0, will square off in the Rose Bowl for the National Championship.'

The picture next to the headlines read, 'State's Tom Sanders is shown being carried off the field as an 'unidentified coed' is embracing the fallen warrior as they enter the ambulance while two University cheerleaders embrace each other as they watch in disbelief.'

I wiped the tears from my eyes as I remembered looking over at Debbie and Mary Ann while entering the ambulance as Tom was gasping for air while the paramedics placed an oxygen mask over his face. I regained my composure and repeated in a stern voice, "Nancy Ann, I said ENOUGH! Now put up these old photographs and Sports pages and get ready!"

Nancy replied, "Mom, I'm not as naïve as people think just because I would rather ride Midnight, barrel race, and shoot hoops instead of going out with some of the jerks in this town. I'm not all that 'dumb' when it comes to the birds and bees, but unlike Mickey and Audrey, I have a knack of figuring things out and that's why I'll be a good lawyer just like you and Daddy."

I harshly snapped, "Young lady, I don't know what you are talking about, 'a knack of figuring things out,' but you are about to get grounded. I believe you don't have to be a rocket scientist to figure that out! Now, stop the questions and get ready!"

Nancy answered back like an aggressive attorney trying to prove a point to the jury, not giving the witness an opportunity to respond, "Mom, I sense tension so thick you can cut it with a knife, when Aunt Sally, Uncle John, Aunt Debbie, you and Daddy are all together in a room like at Christmas time. Something happened between y'all since you and Aunt Debbie were like sisters ever since the first grade, closer than Audrey and me—more like me and Elaine, and Aunt Sally was a big sis to both of you. Daddy, well, he and Uncle John grew up inseparable since the second grade. So, I figure Daddy must have fucked Aunt Debbie behind your back while you were away playing summer league or riding Dusty in the rodeos, is that what caused problems between you and Daddy? I kind of think Daddy and Uncle John both fucked Aunt Sally when she was on the rebound from Steve—is that right Mom? I think because Daddy fucked Aunt Debbie and maybe Aunt Sally behind your back, you got pissed and fucked Uncle John to get even with him. Is that what happened Mom? Is that why Aunt Debbie called it 'quits' with Uncle John and went to University because Daddy fucked her and Uncle John fucked you? All Aunt Debbie would tell me was, 'I had to go to University just to clear my mind.' Is that why Uncle John went to Western State, to get away from you and Daddy at State? Is that why Aunt Sally left Central after one semester of graduate school and went to Western State? To be with Uncle John after Steve jilted her? All Aunt Sally ever said was, 'It was something I had to do.' Is that why Aunt Debbie, Aunt Sally, and Uncle John weren't in you and Daddy's wedding?

Nancy questioned as she held up the wedding party's picture from the 'Dragon Gazette,' Tommaso Diablo (Tom) Sanders and Susanna Elizabetta (Sue) Andrews were married on August 10th before a small party of friends and relatives in State's Mother of God Catholic Church. Pictured left to right, bridesmaids, Jenny Powllers-Lucas, Cathy Merricer, Donna Logany, Angie Smallys, Nancy Dobbier, maid of honor Jamie Thomas, bride Susanna (Sue) Sanders, groom Tommaso (Tom) Sanders, best man Kyle Peterson, groomsman, Mickey Lucas, Eddie Simmons, Billy Lucas, Jimmy Corossi, and Billy Williams. The bride and groom left for a short honeymoon trip before returning to their new home on State's campus where Mr. & Mrs. Sanders are student athletes. Mr. Sanders will be entering his senior year academically, but his junior year athletically while Mrs. Sanders will be entering her sophomore year when classes begin on August 29th.'

I just looked at our wedding picture without saying a word while Nancy continued to attack her mother with a concluding question like I've done numerous times to a helpless witness.

"Mom, even though y'all made up and agreed to forget what happen and not to mention it again, after all these years, you, Daddy, Aunt Debbie, Aunt Sally, and Uncle John still feel guilty about fucking each other, don't you?"

I didn't answer my daughter and reacted without thinking as I flipped her off and gave her a 'go to hell look.' Nancy knew she had hit a nerve and with a shit-eating grin, "Don't worry Mom, I won't tell anyone that Daddy fucked Aunt Sally and Aunt Debbie, and you fucked Uncle John to get even!"

I angrily shouted, "NANCY ANN SANDERS, SHUT UP THIS INSTANT AND YOUNG LADY, YOU'RE GROUNDED FOR A MONTH!"

I stormed out of her room fuming at the bit while shaking my head as I remembered how Sally coached Debbie and me and how Debbie always bugged Sally for more details until Sally finally gave in and now, my 18-year-old teenage daughter was doing me the same way, and I didn't like it!

I was still fuming as I held the Sports pages in my hand and started climbing the stairs, remembering those forgotten times and how they changed our lives forever.

Tom and Mickey walked in as I was climbing the stairs, I shouted, "About time you two got here—you should have been here thirty minutes ago—now both of you get ready pronto! I DON'T WANT TO BE LATE!"




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 10



Tom replied, "Whoa, who ruffled your feathers?"

Audrey came out of her room, "Daddy, Mom grounded Nancy Ann for a month! You should have it heard it Daddy. Mom and Nancy Ann got into an argument over Nancy Ann wanting to know the way to do it with a guy and stuff. You know Daddy, how to do the deed—fuck a guy. I heard them talking about fucking and stuff and Nancy Ann told Mom, 'Aunt Sally or Aunt Debbie would tell her how if she didn't,' I heard that Daddy. Nancy Ann wants to go visit Aunt Debbie and Uncle Larry this summer so she can be with Bobby. I hear them talking on the phone all the time! Daddy, I think Nancy Ann wants to fuck Bobby! Daddy, they kept arguing, but Mom slammed the door so I couldn't hear the rest until Mom yelled, 'Young lady you're grounded for a month,' and she left Nancy Ann's room madder than an old wet hen!" 

Tom looked puzzled, "Oh shit! What the hell is going on?"

Nancy came out of her room, "Shut up you little bitch! It's none of your nosy business what I talk about with Mom, Aunt Sally, or Aunt Debbie, or who I talk to on the phone!"

Mickey was laughing, "Sis, you need to take a look at who is here at school and would cream their jeans for the chance just to take you out—Jerry, Timmy, or Charlie, just to name a few, but you'll only go out with that band nerd Preston. And, now you're talking to a guy what—2,000 miles away?"

Nancy fired back at her twin brother, "You're just lucky because you have Elaine! She's special! We talk in the locker room all the time about your asshole jock friends and those titty-shakin' cheerleaders they go out with! They're all jerks! By the way, Bobby made first team All State and has a full scholarship to Florida State—let's see what you do next season, Mr. Hot Shot!

"If it weren't for Dad, State wouldn't even be looking at you!"

Mickey smirked, firing back, "I doubt that! But if it weren't for Mom, you'd be lucky to get a look from Central or Western State!"

Nancy shouted back, "Says who? Coach Angie says, 'I'm better than Mom was.' Nobody from State or University has told you, 'you are better than Dad or Uncle Larry', have they? Maybe me and Elaine will get basketball scholarships to Florida State and she'll dump your ass! Elaine has told me, 'you have a long way to go before you get her pussy!' So stick that where the sun don't shine, my twin brother!"

Mickey yelled back, "Whatever!"

Tom just shook his head, "Okay everyone, calm down and get ready so we won't be late.

"Sue, we'll take the girls in your BMW and Mickey can take the SUV instead of his truck. We'll meet him and Elaine at the junior high."

I hastily replied, "OK." I was still fuming as I huffed and puffed up the stairs.

Looking down at the Sports pages as I entered our bedroom, my mind drifted back in time to the aftermath of the Dragons' only State Championship over twenty two years ago as Tom and I woke up in our motel room the following morning.

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I was lying on my right side sleeping soundly, cuddled up naked next to Tom after giving him an unexpected hand job at 4-ish in the morning. I was dreaming of Tom and me, getting married, raising our family when I felt soft kisses on the back of my neck and a familiar nudge, nudge against my slit.

I opened my eyes and smiled as I looked over my left shoulder at Tom, his left arm draped over my body holding me tight. I raised my left arm and wrapped it around the back of his neck, pulling him down and as we kissed a sexy kiss, I moved my left leg forward just a bit, spreading my thighs apart making it easier for Tom to penetrate my pussy from behind. I felt the soft hardness of his cock head separating my pussy's lips, I asked, "Go slow Babe, I'm not wet."

Tom smiled as he kissed me again whispering, "You will be, I've got a really good morning hard on, and Babe, time for a little ankles over shoulders after I give you a Saint Bernard or two along with some rat-a-tat-tats!"

I smiled, "Maybe later, Babe", as we kissed each other with a sexy kiss, tracing each other's lips with our tongues while gently sucking on each other's lower lip and finally letting our tongues unite in a long lingering sexy French kiss. Tom moved his left hand, cupping my left breast, squeezing it gently, tenderly pinching my nipple, while his cock head continued slipping in and out of my pussy in a slow deliberate motion.

I felt my nipples tingling and the wetness I make multiplying as Tom hardened his tongue licking the outer edge of my left nipple. The cool air and Tom's hot saliva quickly hardened my nipples, giving me goose bumps all over. The musky smell of my aroused pussy surrounded us while we lay next to each other. Our bodies were pressed together and I felt the warm wet friction of Tom's cock penetrating a little deeper into my pussy, stimulating my pussy's walls while he continued slowly gliding in and out. I muttered, "Keep going slow Babe, I don't want you to slip out."

I was burning up with desire to feel all of Tom's cock inside me—filling me completely, uniting us as I pushed back against him while Tom pushed the full length of his cock deep inside my pussy. Hitting my G-spot just right caused me to sigh a deep mournful, 'Ohh... Ohh... Ahh...' Tom alternated between shallow and deep thrusts, pausing as he swirled his hips, while I worked my booty back and forth on his hard cock—feeling every inch.

Tom continued nibbling on my nipple as he moved his left hand down and gently massaged my clit with his middle and index fingers while sending my pussy into a frenzy with a combination of slow shallow and deep thrusts. Anticipation filled my body as I cringed, thinking about when Tom's next deep thrust would come and the pleasure it'd give my pussy as I continued to moan, 'Ohh... Ohh... Ohh,' while his cock plunged in and out of my pussy as I wiggled my booty in sync with his thrusting.

I felt Tom's heart pounding against my back, his moaning and grunting became louder, his breathing now was short harsh gasps against my nipple as I fondled his testicles, feeling his balls tightening up in his sack while he continued thrusting a series of shallow and deep plunges stimulating my pussy's walls while turning my G-spot inside out as he worked his magic with his middle and index fingers, in slow, sexy circles switching to side to side and diagonal strokes as he continued to tease my clit.

My heart was pounding, I could barely manage my breath, my breathing shallow and fast, my legs twitched, my toes clenched, my clit throbbed, my pussy spasmed while grasping his cock, my body rumbled with so much pleasure I felt like I was going to burst. I moaned a deep, 'Ohh... Ohh... I'm gonna cum... Oh God, I'm cumming... I'm cumming,' Tom's cock throbbed and hardened, I gave a light tug on his balls causing Tom to mutter, 'Ohh... shit,' as his cock erupted spewing his sperm deep inside my pussy. I was feeling every burst, shiver, and twitch as his cock ravished my pussy's walls, filling me up with his semen as Tom groaned long and low, 'Ahh... Ahh... Ohh.' Our bodies pressed together in an intimate moment, our body fluids commingling as we climaxed simultaneously.

Tom sighed, 'Oh fuck Babe... What a way to start the day...,' as he withdrew his limp cock from my pussy. I rolled over and we kissed each other with a long lingering French kiss, holding each other tight, whispering, 'I love you,' in each other's ears as his seed oozed out of my pussy, soaking the motel's bed sheets.

Tom regained his breath and smiled as we lay together, "Ready for another round Babe?"

I smiled a girlish smile with a twinkle in my eye, "You ready for some ankles over shoulders and a little cream pie?"

Tom replied with a grin, "Thought you'd never ask!"

I giggled, "First, I need to ask you something. How many kids are we going to have?"

Tom looked a little puzzled, "I never thought about it, how many do you want?"

I replied, "At least two and preferably three—I'd like a son and two daughters. I'd like to get pregnant our first year school and have our first child either in May or June."

Tom laughed, "OK—Deal! Now let's get busy with the Saint Bernard's, rat-a-tat-tats, and ankles over shoulders."

As we kissed each other with a sexy French kiss, we heard Debbie moaning from the room next door, 'Oh John... Harder... Harder... I'm cumming!'

I giggled, "Debbie and John are making up for the last three months—they've been going all night long!"

Tom whispered, "Babe, it's time to join them," as he kissed my neck with a slow sexy kiss while gently squeezing on my right breast.

Tom moved my hands above my head and continued kissing my neck and along my collarbone lightly biting my shoulders while he massaged my 'twin girls.'

My 'twin girls' tingled, my nipples tightened to pebble hardness, my pussy was dripping like honey from a cone, the sweet smell of my aroused pussy surrounded us while Tom continued to kiss those sexy teasing kisses.

Tom looked deep into my eyes and as we kissed another sexy passionate kiss he lightly pinched my nipples hard tips causing my 'twin girls' to tighten and throb.

Tom moved his mouth down and blew his warm moist breath over my nipples and flicked his tongue first over my left nip and then my right, sending throbbing sensations directly to my clit.

Tom kissed the outer edge of my breasts and slowly moved his warm moist tongue into my cleavage rolling his tongue over my left breast's dark spot as be gently sucked and bit my left nipple as he cupped my right breast pinching my nipple.

My breathing increased, my heart was pounding like a jackhammer when Tom slowly began to kiss down my body, along my waistline, over my belly button and finally to my inner thigh.

I raised my legs, bending at the knees placing my feet on Tom's massive shoulders as he moved into position between my legs. Anticipation filled my body when I felt Tom's warm breath hovering over my shaved pussy for five seconds or longer.

It seemed like forever before Tom moved his tongue across my groin and kissed my aroused pussy, licking my outer lips, slowly moving up the left side of my lips and teasing the area above my clit with a series of licks and kisses while moving his tongue down the right side of my lips. Licking, teasing, while he was working his way back down to my anus.

I was gasping for air as I moaned, "Babe, lick my clit." I arched my back while reaching down and parting my lips so my pussy was all set up for some Saint Bernard licks like turkey and dressing for Thanksgiving dinner.

Tom pushed the tip of his tongue inside my lips and with one super slow Saint Bernard, he licked the full length of my slit—from just above my anus to my clit, covering his tongue with some cream pie he had made minutes earlier. I twisted and squirmed my hips as I moaned a low mournful sigh, "Please don't stop Babe... Please don't stop... Ohh," as Tom continued ravishing my slit with his famous Saint Bernard licks—a dozen or more with each lick lasting five to six seconds.

Tom hardened the tip of his tongue and slipped his tongue inside my 'treasure hole.' My pussy was soaking wet as Tom slid his tongue in and out of my hole like it was his cock. I swirled my hips, grinding on his mouth, wanting his tongue deeper inside my hole. I grabbed his hair and tightened my grip on his head with my feet while I swirled my hips faster and faster, grinding my pussy all over his mouth.

Tom removed his tongue from my hole and continued up my slit with a luscious Saint Bernard to my clit. He teased my clit with tiny swirling circles, flicking his tongue with his famous rat-a-tat-tats driving my clit senseless.

My breathing was erratic with short gasping breaths, Tom continued attacking my clit with his 'rat-a-tat-tat rat-a-tat-tat,' causing me to cry out, "Oh Sweet Jesus... Mother of God... Don't stop!"

Tom continued his 'rat-a-tat-tats while gently sucking my clit into his mouth. I was twisting and squirming moaning, "Harder Babe...." I lifted my pelvis into the air, the tension of a rising orgasm was building inside me—my toes curled, my legs twitched, my body felt incredibly sensitive—the sensations sharpened and isolated around my clit—everything felt hot, my pussy began pulsating, "Don't stop Babe...don't ever stop... I'm going to cum... Ohh... OHH," my juices gushed filling Tom's mouth and the sudden intense sensations ended, leaving only a feeling of supreme euphoria.

Tom raised up on his knees, my juices dripping from his lips smiling, "I love to eat your pussy Babe, but my cock is itching for some more of your sweet Italian pussy—it's time for ankles over shoulders."

I could barely speak, "I want you to fuck me now." I moved my feet off Tom's shoulders draping my calves over his shoulders while I locked my ankles behind his neck.

Tom's bulging erection was rock hard, sticking out like a flag pole. My pussy was sopping wet with my juices and Tom's cum. I felt his cock head separating my pussy lips meeting little resistance, teasing me with a few shallow thrusts, entering my 'honey pot' halfway while circling his hips as my pussy's lips wrapped around Tom's sensitive manhood before he buried the full length of his cock deep inside my pussy, taking my breath away. The temperature in my body skyrocketed and everything started tingling, leaving me with this wonderful sensation of being completely filled.

Tom held me by my arms while pulling me in with deep slow long strokes. I could feel his cock head throbbing, rubbing up and down my pussy's canal, my inner pussy lips grasping his cock while he slowly stroked every inch of his cock in and out of the depths my pussy.. 

Tom leaned slightly forward pinning me to the bed dominating me with a series of rapid forceful thrusts. His balls were slapping against me, his hips smacking into me as he buried his cock its full length inside my pussy, giving me everything he had—causing a feeling of friction and fullness, building into unbelievable pleasure within a few moments. The rocking and friction sent a warm sensation throughout my pelvis, I felt his entire cock throbbing like a heartbeat while he continued to thrust in and out at a rapid pace.

My breathing became quivering shallow pants, my heart rate increased, my nipples stiffened, my tits jumped and swayed as Tom continued pounding my pussy faster and deeper—it felt as if his cock was bumping my G-spot twice with every powerful thrust causing me to moan a deep sigh, "Ohh... Harder Babe... Deeper... Faster... Ohh."

Tom grunted, "I'm going as deep as I can."

He grabbed my legs, holding them like a vice grip, giving him more leverage as he pumped his cock faster and faster—deeper than deep. It felt as if his cock was going to come out my tonsils! The soft hardness of his cock head was bumping against my A-spot with each of his deep thrusts, over and over--melting me into a state of ecstasy!

I gazed up into Tom's dilated eyes—he was breathing in heavy, heaving gasps as he grunted and moaned. I knew my future fiancé was enjoying his future fiancée's pussy as Tom alternated his thrusting from rapid forceful deep thrusts to long slow deep strokes, pausing at times while swirling his hips, stimulating my pussy's walls, his cock head rubbing against my 'A-spot.' His pubic bone bumped against my clit, creating a million pleasurable sensations throughout my body.

Tom continued alternating his thrusting from deep fast hard forceful thrusts to long slow deep thrust pleasuring my 'G-spot' as his cock head rubbed against my 'A-spot,' sending my pussy into a frenzy. At the same time, he moved his pelvis up and down, pressing his pubic bone against my clit. My clit was happily throbbing, my 34D's were jiggling and swaying as another powerful orgasm was building inside my body.

Tom's grunting became louder as he fought for breath, his balls no long banging against me, but tight in his sack, his hips slapping against my ass—my ankles tightened around his neck as Tom muttered, "I'm about to cum Babe... Ohh... Ohh fuck..."

I could feel his cock pulsing, throbbing, becoming even harder and bigger, ready to erupt. His sperm was rapidly pumping up inside his cock. His thrusting became more powerful, burying his cock completely inside my pussy. His cock swelled and jerked against my A-spot, his powerful jets releasing his warm, wet, sticky sperm along my pussy's walls. Tom moaned a low mournful moan, "Ohh... Ohh... Oh God, so good..." His cock spurted another four or five times until he quit emptying his seed deep inside my pussy.

The feeling of Tom's sperm deep inside my pussy started a violent orgasm. I cried out, "Oh God... I'm gonna... Ohh... I'm cumming!" 

I started shaking and trembling, an intense orgasm took over my body—my toes clenched, my upper thighs quivered, my legs twitched, my entire body shook with violent spasms as my nails clawed into Tom's thighs like eagle claws grasping its prey. The convulsions in my pussy were so strong I released my thick whitish fluids all over Tom's cock while my pussy tried to chew his cock in half, clenching and unclenching, then clenching again. The violent spasms continued in wavelike vibrations. My body continued quivering and shaking—every ounce of sexual energy was sucked from my body. The contractions slowly got less intense as the orgasm exited my body, leaving me with a feeling of warmth, that melted me and all I could do was lay there and cry. I dropped my legs off Tom's shoulders, while Tom collapsed on top of my bare breasts and held me tight in his arms as his cum oozed out of my pussy, once again soaking the motel's bed sheets.

Tom held me until I regained my composure—and as we lay naked next to each other and kissed, I tasted my juices on his lips and in his mouth while we whispered, 'I love you,' in each other's ears.

Our intimate moment was interrupted by our friends next door as Debbie cried out, 'Oh God John... It's so big... It's so big... Not so fast... Go slow... You're filling me up... Oh God—it's so big!'

John moaned back, 'Hold still Deb, your ass is so fucking good... Your ass is swallowing up my cock... So fucking tight... Ohh... I'm gonna shoot!'

We heard Debbie shout, 'Hail Mary, full of grace... Ohh... Oh My God, I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Don't stop!'

Tom smiled at me, "Sounds like John just got a piece of Debbie's fine ass!"

I grinned, "Mr. Sanders are you perhaps hinting around?"

Tom smiled a shit-eating grin, "The thought has crossed my mind!"

I smiled a girlish smile with a twinkle in my eye, "Maybe if you're nice you'll get a piece of my ass while we're home, but right now we better shower. It's almost check out time, and Mrs. Lilly will want us home for Principal Wilson's ice cream social this afternoon!"

Tom got up and gave me a washcloth to put between my legs as all his cum oozed out of my pussy like a flowing stream when I stood up and went into the bathroom.

Tom and I showered together and cleaned the cum out of my pussy and as we got dressed, I asked, "Babe, since it's spring break and the dorm dining hall is closed where are we going to eat lunch?"

Tom replied, "We'll go to the Grill. Everyone will be there."

I called Debbie and John's room and John answered, "What's up?"

I replied, "We're ready to check out and are going to the Grill, are y'all about ready?"

John replied, "No, you two go ahead, we've got a late check out! I'll put the keys to my car outside the door," as I heard John tell Debbie, 'Get back on your all fours Deb, I'm getting hard again.'

I giggled at Tom, "John is leaving the keys to his car outside the door, as they've got a late checkout! Sounded like John was about to get another piece of ass or a doggie!"

Tom and I laughed as we gathered our things and Mr. & Mrs. Gladstone checked out of the motel.

Tom and I drove to the Grill for lunch and as we sat in our booth, Coach Pete came up, "Fantastic game yesterday Susie! Jones is so excited about the future.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 10



"He told me, 'Once you and Nancy are sophomores, we'll have a shot at winning the whole damn thing—the big prize.' Don't be surprised young lady when the results come out Tuesday if you aren't named the MVP of the State Tournament! I'd be willing to bet the All-Tournament team will be you, Nancy Dobbier, Donna Logany, and those two Rockets, Beverly and Smith. Just think, three State recruits being named first team All-Tournament and I'll bet Cathy will be second team, it's never been done before—four State recruits being named to the top ten of the State Tournament!! Jones has to be feeling like a kid in a candy store!"

I just grinned at Coach Pete and asked, "Coach Pete, how come you're still on the loose? Seems like some lucky girl would have latched on to you long ago!"

Pete just smiled as he sighed, "Sweetie, I don't get lonely, but there was one special lady when I was in college. We'd planned for the future just like you and Tom, but things didn't work out and to be truthful, I've never got over her."

Coach Pete started to walk away when I asked, "Want me to help you out with a special lady so you can forget the past?"

Pete stopped dead in his tracks and turned, looking puzzled, while I nodded my head toward the door as Jamie Thomas walked into the Grill. Pete just smiled when I called Jamie over to our booth.

"Hey roommate have you ever met Coach Pete?"

Jamie replied, "Not really, I've only spoken to him a couple times in the dining hall."

Coach Pete smiled at me, "Hello Jamie, I'm Kyle Peterson, would you care to join me for brunch?"

Jamie replied, "I'd love to," and as they walked away, Jamie gave me a thumbs up!

Tom laughed, "Hey, leave my coach alone!"

Tom and I finished lunch and left the Grill to pick up Debbie and John. Jamie and Kyle were still laughing and talking in the booth. I doubted neither one cared about brunch!

Tom and I arrived at the motel and we all got into John's car and drove to the athletic dorm to get Tom's truck.

Tom and I were getting our things together when John said, "Deb, you ride home with Tom and Sue and I'll meet y'all tomorrow afternoon as tomorrow morning I've got a news conference with the 'Big Dogs' of the NCAA to end this bullshit. Angie and me, along with Pete, have it all mapped out and none of us want Tom and Sue there."

Tom looked pissed off, but agreed it was probably better if we weren't there in case the 'Big Dogs' tried to pull something out of their ass.

John kissed Debbie goodbye as she reluctantly got into Tom's truck. While Tom drove along, Debbie and I talked about prom, graduation, our nineteenth birthdays and our summer jobs in the City.

I told Tom, "This will be the first time since we started dating last summer we won't have to worry about athletics and stuff... I can be a girl again!"

Tom smiled, "Babe it'll only be for a week, spring ball starts Saturday, but for the next five days, you'd better get ready for a little ankles over shoulders and you did promise me a piece of your sweet ass!"

I giggled, "Babe, YOU get ready to have this girl 'cowgirl' the hell out of you! I intend to milk your balls dry! But if you want a piece of my Italian ass, you'd better be prepared to give me some Saint Bernard's and rat-a-tat-tats! "

Tom smiled, "DEAL!"

I giggled, "I'll bet Donna will have some stories to tell us tomorrow at school about her and Billy's first time! I gave her two Ultra Thins as she left the locker room yesterday!"

Tom was laughing, "Shit, me and Mickey gave Billy two each!"

Debbie joined in as she giggled, "I'll bet Donna's pussy will be sore! My pussy and my asshole are so sore from last night and this morning, I can barely walk! John rammed that 7-1/2 inch hog leg into my poor pussy and asshole all night long! I had so many orgasms that rocked my body, it was just like old times as we fucked like rabbits! It was awesome, y'all want to hear about it?"

Tom laughed, "Not really, but I have a feeling you're going to tell us anyway!"

Debbie with her girlish smile and a twinkle in her eyes, asked, "Remember last night when I put John's hand under my mini skirt and he realized I was shaved and wasn't wearing any panties? Well, John never moved his hand, and while you all were asleep in the back seat, he started rubbing my right thigh and slowly moved his right hand and began gently massaging my pussy lips, moving his fingers up and down and in circles all around my clit and over my pubic mound. My pussy started dripping lubrication and the musky smell of my aroused scent was in the air as John used the tips of his middle and index fingers and rubbed my clit softly in tiny circles.

"I squirmed and twisted as John teased my clit with his middle and index fingers, rubbing it slowly side to side, up and down. My breathing sped up, my heart was pounding, my legs twitched as John glided his middle and index fingers down my slit, slipping them inside my pussy's lips while moving up and down in a leisurely motion. His thumb tapped my clit in a rhythmic sequence, tap-tap-tap tap. My clit was throbbing and swelling as John slipped his middle and index fingers inside my hole and slid them first in and out, switching to up and down motions while massaging my pussy's walls with slow deliberate circles. I moaned a low mournful sigh as I laid my head on John's shoulder, 'Ohh... Ohh... Ohh,' as John made a beckoning motion with the tips of his fingers against my G-spot, teasing me with rhythmic taps as I thrashed side to side, opening my legs wider while breathing low heavy breaths as John continued teasing my G-spot with his fingers like it was his cock sliding in and out of my pussy while continuing to rub my clit with his thumb.

"John sped up his rhythmic actions as he slid his fingers in and out of my hole faster and faster, slamming harder against my G-spot with his 'come-hither' motion trying to tap my belly button as I muttered in John's ear, "Don't quit, faster, I'm cumming... Oh God... Ohh," as I squirted my clear liquid while we were pulling into the motel's parking lot."

I giggled, "I know Sis. You were squirming and breathing like Dusty just after he ran the barrels, and you woke me up!"

Debbie laughed, "Once we got into our room, John smiled, 'It's been eight weeks Debbie Abelie since I've had any pussy and three months since I've had your sweet Italian pussy and tonight, I'm going to make up for lost time!'

"I giggled, 'John Bidzill, I hope your cock can live up to your Native name—'He is strong' because tonight this little Italian is going to milk your balls dry!'

"John replied, 'Try me!'

"John didn't even give me a chance to undress or take off my sandals before he had me over the edge of the bed, my feet and shins hanging off it, on my all fours with my mini skirt pulled up over my back as he stood behind me unbuckling his belt. I looked over my shoulder with a girlish grin as he unbuttoned his Levi's letting them fall down to his thighs while he pulled his underwear down, exposing his rock hard cock—it'd been three weeks since I had been fucked and my pussy was wet and horny. I was lusting for John's cock and wanted to be fucked hard.

"John moved into position behind my butt, my pussy was saturated with my juices, I closed my legs slightly, creating a warm tight space for John's hot, bulging cock. I arched my back—waiting—leaning on my hands while he opened his legs around mine, teasing me while slowly pushing his cock head inside my horny pussy. I felt his flare, then the rim flicking my G-spot, my pussy muscles squeezed his cock head tight while he slipped the head in and out with slow teasing shallow strokes while rubbing my butt.

"John continued teasing me with his slow shallow strokes, gently tugging on my hair, occasionally massaging my spine while he rubbed my butt cheeks softly, spreading them, and then squeezing them back together. Anticipation was driving me wild! My pussy ached for John's cock to stretch and fill me completely as he continued teasing me with slow shallow strokes.

"John moved his right hand over my shoulder, digging his left hand into my hip for a better grip while pulling me back into him. I winced when he plunged the full seven and a half inches of his cock into the depths of my pussy—his six inch girth stretching my walls like they hadn't been stretched in months. Suddenly, I felt as if I've been split in half like a ripe tomato! I cried out, "Oh Shit... Oh God, it's so big... It's so deep... take it easy John, Oh fuck." John was giving it to me fast and hard, right to the hilt, driving the full length of his manhood into my womanhood with each powerful thrust. I could feel all of his cock's ridges, his cock curving slightly upward, bumping my G-spot. My pussy's anterior wall was in a frenzy leaving me with a sensation of being completely filled.

"I gasped, "Oh shit, so big... so big... go deeper... harder John....don't quit... feels sooo good." I slightly lowered my shoulders, putting his cock in line to hit my G-spot again and again while clutching the sheets in a fist-like fashion. I gritted my teeth—my head rolled side to side while John pounded his cock into my pussy like a jackhammer, fast and furious, rubbing every inch of my pussy—the combination of pelvis to pelvis, his balls slapping up against my clit, giving me all of his cock with each powerful thrust, his cock head bump against my cervix, feeling like a bee sting, my body shuddered with the pleasure—I felt helpless as he continued to pound my pussy with reckless abandon.

"We were both puffing like blacksmith's bellows, my heart was pounding, pleasure was shooting through my entire body in waves—the pressure of another orgasm was building higher and higher. 

"John's cock was throbbing—literally pounding, his nuts became tighter in his sack, as he continued beating my pussy to a pulp—his hips smacked into me while he continued to bury his cock deep inside my pussy—over and over again.

"John grunted and moaned when I tightened my pussy muscles around his cock, making him grow even harder, his cock head swelled, I felt his pulses against my cervix. John muttered, "Oh fuck, I'm going to shoot... Ohh!" His cock erupted like a volcano and spurted his first load in eight weeks. I felt the pressure of his forceful load of sperm as it touched my cervix, like a fast, hot, liquid torpedo as I cried out, "Oh God, I'm gonna cum... Oh God, I'm gonna cum... I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Oh shit... Don't quit... Harder... Oh fuck..."

"The feeling of John's powerful spurt against my cervix sent pleasurable tingling and vibrations though out my whole body, exploding into waves from my head to my toes like I was climbing rolling hills one after the other. John continued his powerful thrusting—his cock continued jerking and spurting heavy doses of thick, warm, wet, sticky semen deep inside my pussy, filling my womb until his balls finally went dry as the orgasm was exiting my body.

"John lessened his killer grip on my shoulder and hip, and while his cock was becoming limp, I wiggled one last time, trying to milk one final drop of sperm before we both collapsed face down on the bed. John muttered, 'Debbie Abelie..."

* * *

Tom snapped me out of my daydream when he yelled, "Hurry up Sue, or else we'll be late for the rehearsal!"

I gathered my purse and hurried down the stairs as Nancy asked, "Mom, am I really grounded for a month?"

I hastily replied, "We'll talk about it later, now get in the BMW!"

Audrey replied, "Come on Mom, don't give in—ground her for a month just like you said!"

Before Nancy could reply, Tom said in a stern voice, "ENOUGH," as we got into my BMW and drove to the junior high for Audrey's graduation rehearsal.

Tom and I entered the auditorium with Audrey and Nancy. We were greeted by Dr. Nancy, Eddie, Dr. Donna, along with Coach Billy. 

Tom and Eddie immediately met with Billy as Mickey entered the auditorium with Elaine. Tom asked Mickey, "Come here son, Coach Billy wants to talk with you."

Elaine smiled, "Go ahead, I'll go see Nancy."

Nancy left us, and while she and Elaine were privately talking, Sarah joined them. After this evening, I had to wonder what those teens were talking about—it surely wasn't basketball!

Dr. Donna gave Audrey a big hug, "I can't believe my baby girl is already graduating from the eighth grade! It seems like only yesterday I brought you into this world! You're my only 'daughter' as I have to deal with three guys!"

Audrey smiled, "Dr. Donna, Mom grounded Nancy Ann for a month! You should have it heard it! Nancy Ann wanted to know all about..."

I immediately interrupted Audrey, "ENOUGH! Audrey Elaine, if you don't want to be grounded for a month..."

Audrey interrupted me, "OK Mom. I have to go now," as she hurried off to join her classmates back stage.

Donna smiled, "Sounds like you had a little Mother and Daughter disagreement Sue!"

I just smiled while shaking my head.

Dr. Nancy smiled at me, "Counselor, what's this Florida State interest all of a sudden that Nancy and Elaine have going?"

Dr. Donna questioned, "Florida State?"

I laughed, "Doc, Nancy's hormones have kicked in and she's got the 'hots' for Debbie and Larry's son, Bobby! He'll be attending Florida State this fall on a football scholarship and he is a quarterback!"

Dr. Donna laughed, "Oh shit... Here we go again," as we all took our seats in the auditorium.

Tom and I held each other's hand tightly as tears swelled in my eyes while our baby walked across the stage, 'Audrey Elaine Sanders, State and National Honor Society, head cheerleader and captain of the soccer team.' My mind drifted back in time to my junior high graduation as I watched Audrey leave the stage... 



Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 11



Thanks for reading my series, Tom & Sue & John & Debbie! If you haven't read the previous Chapters, 1-10, please do so before reading this chapter. Otherwise, you're going to miss a lot of the details as each chapter builds on the previous chapter. Chapter 10 gives the readers a 'hint' as to what will happen to the characters as they continue to take the readers on a roller coaster ride filled with sports, romance, and sex. I hope you enjoy the series and I appreciate your votes and comments.

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series, 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie,' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with the scenes or events described within the series 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.'

Reverse Cowgirl. 

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Nancy asked, "Mom, can I see you a minute?"

I hastily replied, "What now?"

Nancy handed me the box of old photographs and Sports pages, "Mom I'm sorry about last night. I didn't mean to 'stir up a hornet's nest.' I promise I won't pry into you and Daddy's past again, but please don't ground me for a month—pretty please?"

I snapped, "We'll discuss this after school. Now you drop your sister off at school and hustle your sweet butt over to the high school—PRONTO!"

Nancy smiled, "OK Mom, but I just wanted you to know that is some sweet picture you took with Daddy, Aunt Debbie, and Uncle John the night of your senior prom! Like WOW—you and Aunt Debbie are wearing some sexy dresses! Y'all were flashing some cleavage!" Nancy giggled as she handed me the picture from our senior prom.

I broke a smile at my daughter, "Your Dad got me that dress for Christmas along with the heels and necklace I'm wearing."

Nancy giggled, "Mom, this picture of you and Daddy at State's Homecoming is awesome! Your boobs look like they're falling out of that dress! Talk about some cleavage!" Nancy held up the picture of Tom and me at State's Homecoming my senior year in high school.

I laughed, "Angie let me borrow one of her formals for Homecoming that year. Angie, Jamie, and the rest of the girl's though my prom dress was too 'plain Jane' and 'homely' for State's Homecoming, so Angie let me borrow one of her formals and the girls gave me a makeover! Your Grandma Lilly thought the dress was just a bit too revealing! Now get going. I don't want you and your sister to be late for school!"

Nancy giggled, holding up another picture, "OK, but I'll bet Daddy was 'madder than a hornet' when you turned him down for Homecoming your freshman year and showed up with Uncle John wearing the dress he gave you, and flashing those 34Ds!

Nancy continued, laughing, "Uncle John looks like he is about to 'cream his pants,' like he is 'chomping at the bit' to 'get it on' with you Mom! Y'all must have fucked that night, right Mom? I'll bet Daddy was 'fit to be tied' once he found out y'all fucked Homecoming night! Huh Mom? Mom, did Uncle John give you an orgasm? Did he shoot his rocks in you? Huh Mom? "

I yelled in harsh, stern voice, "NANCY ANN ..."

Nancy interrupted me before I could finish, "Got to go Mom, I love you," as she hurried out the door yelling, "Hurry up Audrey, or we're going to be late!"

I stood there shaking my head in disbelief at my teenage daughter as I looked down at the Sports pages and photographs from my freshman year. I remembered what a difficult and trying year it was... as my mind drifted back in time...

* * * 

August 29th finally arrived and I loaded my trusty VW bug, kissed Mom and Daddy good-bye, and gave my old friend Dusty a pat and a kiss on the nose as I was finally leaving to begin my freshman year at State. Classes would begin on Wednesday, September 1st with basketball physicals August 30th and our first practice August 31st.

The past week at home after I finished my summer job in the City had been a nightmare for me as everyone was questioning 'why I didn't accept Tom's proposal.' Only a very few knew the reason why, after sixteen months Tom and I were no longer dating. I was still devastated over what happened, but Daddy told me, "You have to get on with your life and hope things will work out. You're going to State to get a college education while playing basketball."

Mom hugged me good-bye as she said, "You need to go see Ma and Pop before you leave. They've called every day wanting their 'favorite' to come by before she left for State. Remember your values, study hard, and don't go to any wild college parties! Given time, things will work out between you and Tom."

I dropped by Ma and Pop Sanders. Both were extremely upset and disappointed over Tom losing me and the reasons why. Ma gave me a motherly hug and a kiss. Ma whispered, "Just give things time and everything will work out, you'll always be my favorite! Don't be a stranger in the dining hall on game days!"

Whether time could heal the wounds between Tom and me was something I didn't think would ever happen. 

I was leaving town and stopped at the Dairy Queen to get a Coke for the road when Debbie pulled in with her Mustang fully loaded as she was leaving for sorority rush week at University.

Debbie got out of her Mustang with tears running down her cheeks, and hugged me, "Please forgive me!"

I hugged Debbie back, "Sis, we've already been over this a dozen times, and didn't we agree to put it behind us?"

Debbie continued crying, "I was such a fucking slut!"

I continued hugging Debbie, "Sis, for the first time since we were in the first grade we'll be separated. Time will heal the wounds between you, me, and Sally and we'll all be 'sisters' again.

"Sis, I'm proud of you for making cheerleader at University—you'll get to live your dream, even if it isn't at State like we had planned. So, are you going to pledge Tri Delt like Sally and Mary Ann?"

Debbie wiped the tears from her eyes, "Yes, Mary Ann has set it all up and with Sis being a Tri Delt at Central—I'm already in the 'sister hood.'

"Sis, Friday after Thanksgiving when University plays State in basketball before the big football game on Saturday, and when #23 rips the nets for State, don't be surprised if a University cheerleader shouts, 'Way to go Sis,' and when you turn , I'll shake my maroon and white pompoms at you!"

I smiled, "And when I go back up court, I'll give you a 'high five!"

Debbie asked, "What about you and Tom?"

I replied, "I just don't know... I just don't know."

Debbie answered, "Sis, it'll work out just give it time. I'm through with John forever, and of course Steve was... well you know. I wish a million times what happened last summer had never happened... I... I didn't want..."

I interrupted Debbie, giving her a big sisterly hug, "Don't forget, I have a phone in my dorm room!"

Debbie and I got into our cars, going separate ways for the first time in our lives.

I started my two-hour drive to my new home in the Athletic dorm at State, and as I drove along I remembered the good times, the fun times, the final six weeks of my senior year at Dragon High. 

I recalled the assembly at Dragon High after we won the State Championship, the special assembly announcing my selection as the MVP of the State Tournament, and the retiring my Dragon jersey #23 alongside Tom's football jersey #83, and John's wrestling uniform to be displayed in the Dragon trophy case forever! A 16x20 picture of my final basket as a Dragon hung in the rafters of our gym along with a 16x20 picture of the undefeated State Champs!

Memories popped into my head of Prom night, our romantic dinner in Baytown that Tom and I shared with John, Debbie, Donna, Billy, Cathy, and Jimmy. The crowning of the Prom Royalty—Debbie was crowned Princess and I was crowned Queen, as 'best friends forever' shared the last dance of the evening together!

I chuckled as I remembered our private after party at the Lake where all of us got tipsy on a drink John made called 'Purple Passion!' It was the first time Donna, Cathy, Billy, and I had been tipsy. 'Purple Passion' took over our better judgment as Debbie got this wild idea to 'cowgirl' the guys together—so we did! Debbie and John, Tom and I, alongside Jimmy and Cathy, and Donna and Billy, lying next to each other on the beach, next to our bonfire, on top of our sleeping bags under the stars! Our boobs were flop'n and sway'n as we all rocked back and forth, side to side like we were riding a bucking bronco and Debbie swirled her hips like she was cheerleading doing a booty roll! Cathy looked like she was riding a pogo stick as she bounced up and down on Jimmy's cock! All our guys seemed to enjoy the 'free' tit show and while spurting sperm deep inside our pussies!

I laughed out loud as I drove along remembering after we did a 'reverse cowgirl' on the guys we all went skinny dipping together and what Jimmy said, "Damn Sis, your boobs were really flopping. I couldn't keep my eyes off them!"

Our graduation and graduation party was nothing like prom! 

I remembered State's news conference in which John and Angie appeared as witnesses before the NCAA compliance officer, finally ending the meaningless NCAA probe. State, State's athletes, and prospective athletes named in the probe, Tom and me, were cleared of any NCAA infractions, and because John had been suspended by State for not meeting classes, he was no longer under the 'long arm' of the NCAA. All the alleged infractions were proven false, just as State's internal investigation had proven. 'Coach' Simpson was fired as a State graduate assistant for her part in making false statements to the NCAA. Additionally, the young reporter who 'fabricated' the whole ordeal was banned from reporting any NCAA events. University supporters from Baytown who took part in the fabrication of NCAA violations were banned by the conference for a period of five years. University banned the supporters for life from attending any athletic event on the University campus. 

I recalled graduation day was filled with both joy and sadness as I realized a new chapter in my life was about to begin when I walked across the stage to receive my diploma from Principal Wilson. 

He said, "Susanna Elizabetta Andrews, Salutatorian, State and National Honor Society, Student Council President, Class Vice President, Homecoming Queen Finalist, Basketball Queen, Senior Prom Queen, Captain of Basketball squad, First Team All State, First Team Area 2, Area 2 MVP, State Tournament MVP, State Tournament First Team selection, two-time All District and District MVP in basketball, will attend State on a full basketball scholarship." 

As I was leaving the stage, Coach Stafford left his seat and hugged me, "I'll never coach another like you, you'll always be my third daughter!"

Tears were in my eyes as Tom greeted me with a kiss and a hug, "I'm proud of you, I love you," he said, as I was returning to my seat. 

As I drove along toward State, my eyes were misty when I remembered that graduation moment and my nineteenth birthday celebration where Tom and I spent an intimate romantic evening together in Baytown. We had planned our summer together before we were going to get engaged.

I continued my journey toward State when the disappointing times after graduation and my birthday started to haunt me, beginning with Sally's wedding being canceled, Debbie deciding she couldn't go to State because of what happened during the summer between Tom and her during a drunken, lustful moment and concluded with me turning down Tom's proposal—the hardest decision I'd ever had to make in my life.

Tears ran down my cheeks as my mind was still wandering when I pulled into State's Women Athletic Dorm parking lot.

I wiped the tears from my eyes as I started unloading my car, taking my things to my dorm room. Jamie saw me as I was carrying my first load, "Hey roommate, need some help?"

I replied, "Sure!

I was laughing as Jamie began to help me unload my things, "Guess we'll have to quit calling each other 'roommate' this year, 'Coach Thomas,' since you get one of the suites and me and Nancy will be roommates in your old room, 220." 

Jamie smiled, "It sure did save your sweet ass to be my 'roommate' last year when you came up to State and shacked up with Tom! I'm just glad your parents never figured it out!

Jamie laughed, "Roommate, you sure have fine taste in your wardrobe this year! Sure beats the hell out of that prom dress you brought up here last year for Homecoming! To be honest, I had never seen anything so 'homely!'"

I finally laughed, "Come on Jamie, it wasn't THAT bad! "Have Angie and Nancy checked in yet?"

Jamie answered, "Yes. Angie and me have clued Nancy in about you and Tom. We didn't go into the 'nitty gritty.' That's your business. By the way, Nancy and Eddie split the sheets before she left for Europe and summer league with the USA Juniors. So I guess you and Nancy are the 'lonely hearts club,' huh?"

I laughed, "I guess! Tom and Eddie's ears will be burning tonight! By the way, how are you and Coach Pete getting along these days?"

Jamie had a big ear to ear grin, "We're doing great, even though Kyle has been tied up in pre-season football practices for almost two weeks now."

I laughed, "So are wedding bells in the future for y'all?"

Jamie smiled, "It's a little early, but I'd say 'most likely!'"

I gave Jamie a 'high five' and asked, "What about Angie and Billy Williams?"

Jamie giggled, "I never thought I'd live to see the day Angie fell head over heels about a guy again! She swore after she screwed it up with Tom when she was a freshman, she'd never fall for another guy, but she has with Billy!"

After Jamie helped me unload all my things into my dorm room, Jamie said, "Now get your things organized and we'll meet up in the dining hall later." 

I began organizing my half of the room when Nancy walked in, "It's about time you got here!"

I grinned, "How was Europe?"

Nancy smiled, "It was great. I learned a lot of basketball and developed some additional techniques that elevated my game. Just playing Junior League helped prepare me for the next level. I heard you did great in summer league too!"

I replied, "Yes, basketball ended up being the highlight of my summer along with Angie helping me shop for my college clothes. I guess you know about me and Tom?"

Nancy replied, "Yes. I split with Eddie too, before I went to Europe. Want to tell me about you and Tom? I mean, y'all were going to get engaged at the end of the summer—weren't you?" 

I replied, "We were, I'll tell you about it later, but right now..."

Nancy smiled, "Roommate, in Europe I met a guy with a cock that looked to be as big around as a 'Campbell Soup can,' and longer than the biggest hot dog I had ever seen!"

I laughed, "So did that 'weapon of mass destruction' split your sweet little pussy in half?"

Nancy giggled, "Maybe! I'll only tell you once you fill me in on the 'nitty gritty' on what happened between you and Tom! But right now let's get focused on what we both came to State to accomplish—get our college education and win a National Championship!"

I replied, "DEAL!"

The next morning Nancy, Donna, Cathy, and I had our first meal in the dining hall as State student athletes. Only the football players and basketball players had checked in, but today would be a zoo as the rest of the athletes were scheduled to arrive. 

Angie joined us after we finished breakfast and as we walked toward the student health center Angie explained, "Today will be an all-day affair with physicals, dorm meetings, and ol' lady Little laying down the law for dorm behavior—curfew, no guys in your room and stuff, you all will close out the day with freshman orientation. By the end of the day you'll be exhausted. Tomorrow morning before our first practice, everyone will meet with our athletic academic advisors and register for classes, along with getting briefed about NCAA compliance rules relating to reporting class attendance and classroom progress on a weekly basis. Finally, after all this bullshit we'll start basketball!"

Angie laughed, "Freshman Initiation into the Ladies Athletic Sorority will begin the night before school starts."

I questioned, "What's Freshman Initiation?"

Angie laughed, "Just a little game we play with all the freshman women athletes—sorta like a 'Truth or Consequences.' You'll be asked a question or two and you have to answer it. Y'all will see, it can—and will—get nasty and personal! Just remember not to get flustered because that is when they'll really come after you."

Donna replied, "I've heard about this, I don't really want to play."

Angie smiled, "You have to!" 

As we passed the stadium on our way to the student health center, we heard the sounds of a grueling practice underway as Coach Lewis yelled, 'YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASSES! We'll get beat 100-0 if we play like we're practicing against the Irish.' 

Angie sighed, "Billy told me, 'This is the roughest early season two-a-day practices I've ever been through and this is my third pre-season—It's been hell on earth these past ten days. Instead of two-a-days they should call these practices 'all day from daylight till lights out at 11:00 PM.' Then she asked Donna, "Have you talked to 'your' Billy since he reported for practice?"

Donna replied, "Only once about three or four days ago. He's going to try and come over to the dorm after the evening practice is over—if it's not too late. Billy told me, 'he was probably going to be redshirted.'"

I replied to Donna, "Billy being redshirted will just give him an extra year of college. Tom was redshirted and we'd planned on him using the extra year for his first year school and he'd complete his law degree my first year..." I stopped short of finishing my sentence, realizing Tom and I were no longer together and all our dreams and plans had vanished.

Angie looked me in the eye, "Just give things time, everything will work out," as we entered the student health center.

The day finally came to an end and both Billy's showed up at the Dorm around 10:30 PM to see Angie and Donna. Nancy and I were in the lounge while Cathy and Jimmy were out on a date. Cathy's curfew wasn't until midnight, so Jimmy's Chevy would be rocking tonight!

Billy looked me in the eye, "Tom told me to tell you, 'He'll be over to see you after two-a-days are over, y'all needed to talk and get things worked...'" 

Before Billy could finish I said, "Tell Tom there's nothing to talk about." 

As I got up, Billy said, 'Wait Sue... I need to tell you..." 

I left the lounge and went to my room. Nancy joined me a short time later and we chit-chatted till midnight. 

The next morning we were all up early and ready to meet our academic advisors to get our class schedules for the semester. My advisor, Miss Lewiston enrolled me in 18 semester hours. Monday, Wednesday and Friday I had Political Science, Biology, and US History. On Tuesday and Thursday, I had Calculus and English 1, along with Biology lab. I was given a Physical Education credit of 1 hour for basketball. I was excited as my first year of college would start at 8:00 the following morning with Political Science!

I was walking through the dining hall and glanced over at the football players as they were taking their lunch break. This was the final day of their grueling pre-season practice schedule. Tom saw me and motioned for me to come over, but I shook my head 'no' and continued walking through the dining hall to my dorm.

The football players finished their lunch break and now the dining hall was open to the rest of the athletes, so we all met for lunch and compared class schedules. 

I was thrilled as Donna, Cathy, Nancy, and I had Political Science together, and I was in Biology and Calculus with Donna and Nancy. We all finished lunch and prepared for our first official practice as members of State's basketball team. 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 11



Butterflies were in my stomach as Coach Jones called our first practice to order. 

"Welcome to State, Ladies. The first order of business today is to introduce you to your new coaches. I'm pleased to announce Michelle Tigrson will be joining our program as a full time assistant and will also serve as a dorm counselor. If you have any problems, her door is always open. Michelle was a two-time All Conference selection for the Tigers and spent this past season as a graduate assistant for her alma mater. This past summer she served as an assistant for the USA Junior European team. I believe Nancy already knows Coach Tigrson—don't you Nancy?"

Nancy had a surprised, but somewhat distressed look, and replied, "Yes."

Nancy made no bones about it as she nudged me, "I hate this fucking bitch! Maybe I should just walk out of here right now! Classes haven't started yet and I can go to Stanford!"

I said, "No! You go—I go... Let's talk with Jamie or Angie after practice."

Nancy replied, "NO! I'm leaving!"

I grabbed Nancy's arm, "Just let me handle it... If you go, I go." I remembered what Mickey told Coach Lewis at the Sugar Bowl when he wanted to take Tom out of the game.

Coach Jones continued while I was trying to calm Nancy down, "Ladies, my next assistant coach needs no introduction as she gave her heart and soul to this program for four years and through hard work and dedication, she became State's All Time leading scorer, a three-time All Conference selection and last season an All American. She was the captain of State's first ever 'Sweet Sixteen' team. This summer she served as the coach for State's summer league program and she also was instrumental in the Dragon's State Championship run this past season as she, along with this year's captain and All Conference point guard from last year's Sweet Sixteen team. Angie served as voluntary coaches for Coach Terry Stafford during the Final Four of the State Tournament. Jamie would you like to say anything to our team?"

Jamie took the floor, "This freshman class has the potential to be the best ever to walk through these doors. I'm here as your coach to push you to the limits, to work your sweet asses off, to help you become the best you can be on the court, in the classroom and in life. My dorm room is always open to any of you should you have any problems especially those problems that may affect your performance on the court. Remember, I've walked in your shoes. Our goal this season will not be to win the conference, but to make the Final Four!"

Coach Jones took the floor once again, "One last thing before we begin our road to the Final Four, many of you know Jamie personally, but she will be addressed as 'Coach Thomas' on this court, in the locker room or when she is giving you advise as your mentor. Does everyone understand?" 

Coach was looking me straight in the eyes as I nodded my head 'yes' as I continued to try and calm Nancy down. Coach Jones had no idea what was going on in Nancy's mind. 

Angie asked Coach, "Let me say something to my teammates before we begin practice. 

Angie continued, "This summer I was pleased with the way Sue developed into a college player, and from what I've heard, Nancy did the same thing, but those two highly touted freshman aren't the only two of this class we're depending on—Donna, be prepared to work your sweet ass off because YOU are my project! And, Cathy, you'll be expected to pick up the slack when needed so there will be times this season, there could be four freshman joining me on the floor, so everyone needs to work hard every practice. Don't just give 100 percent, but strive to give 125 percent in practice every day. Forget your boyfriends, classes and any problems. Let it all hang out when you're on the court! This court, this game, is your sanctuary! Now let's get busy and join together in State's traditional huddle." 

I looked Aggie straight in the eyes, "Teammate, we have a problem... a serious problem, apparently Nancy has some past problems with Coach Tigrson, and if Coach Tigrson isn't willing to work those problems out, whatever they may be, Nancy will transfer to Stanford. If she goes, I go..." 

Coach Jones was stunned. Jamie and Angie, likewise, as Coach Tigrson immediately said, "Nancy, what happened in Europe will not affect your play at State. It's in the past. We're together for a common goal to make the Final Four, and I'll help you become the best you can be—just give me a chance is all I'm asking."

Nancy replied, "I don't believe you! I'm leaving," as she got up and headed toward the locker room. 

I grabbed Nancy's arm, "NO! You can't go! I have nowhere else to go! I never applied anywhere else! Only University will give me a chance!"

Angie and Jamie grabbed Nancy, "Let's talk! You, Sue and us, no one else."

Nancy said, "No, I can't stay here," as she pulled away and headed toward the locker room.

Coach yelled out, "Everyone calm down, you all start warming up. Nancy, Sue, Angie, and Jamie see me in my office. Tigrson take control of the team."

Once inside his office, Coach said, "Nancy, I don't want you to leave because of Coach Tigrson. Absolutely nowhere in America will you have a better chance to win a National Championship than here at State with Sue, Angie, and the rest of this freshman class. I'll make you this promise, any problems you have—come directly to me."

Angie said, "Nancy, I'm the captain of this team, and if she tries to fuck you around in any way, let me know immediately. Trust me, you and Sue are more important to this program than Miss Tigrson—right Jamie, Coach?"

Jamie replied, "Yes! Coach did you check her out before you hired her?"

Coach replied, "Yes, she came highly recommended. Nancy, you and Sue just take this afternoon off, and we'll practice tomorrow. Jamie, maybe we should cancel today's practice." 

Nancy was calming down, "No, don't cancel practice because of me. Just give me a few minutes to regroup and I'll be OK." 

Angie said, "Coach, you and Jamie leave us alone, and as soon as Nancy has calmed down we'll join everyone on the floor."

Jamie and Coach left Coach Jones' office as Angie asked, "OK Nancy, what the fuck went on in Europe?"

Nancy replied, "She got upset because of Coach and me..."

Angie interrupted, "So this shit between you and Tigrson is over a fucking guy?"

Nancy nodded her head 'yes' as she said, "He was one of our coaches along with Tigrson. Both were graduate assistants last year with the Tigers and I didn't know it at the time, but apparently they were having an affair and he cut it off with Tigrson after we were in Europe maybe six weeks..."

Angie interrupted again, "So this guy then started fucking around with you and she got pissed—right?"

Nancy replied, "Yes. She threatened me, threatened to destroy me, called me a 'whore and a slut' and told me 'she'd ruin my basketball career, make damn sure I never played college basketball or USA Juniors again!'"

Nancy continued, "I don't trust her! She'll try and backstab me here at State!" 

I now knew the guy whose cock was like a Campbell Soup can and longer than the biggest hot dog Nancy had ever seen. 

Angie replied, "Don't worry about it, you've got me, Jamie, and Coach to make sure nothing happens. Now, let's hit the court and show the bitch she can't bother you!"

Nancy replied, "I'll try."

I said, "No Nancy, not try—you will!" I remembered what Tom always said to me when I questioned if I could accomplish something that seemed too difficult. Why did memories of Tom continue popping up in my mind?

Nancy and I joined the team on the court and after a short warmup, practice began.

Nancy and I were teamed with Angie along with Amy and Cindy. Nancy and I were ripping the nets at will, making seven straight baskets each as Coach Tigrson yelled at the defense, "Get tough, pressure those two, get in their face, shove shit down their throats! Run it again!"

We broke down the court again and as I pulled up and let fly a twenty- footer. The ball went in and out, my first missed shot after hitting seven straight baskets. Coach Thomas blew her whistle and yelled, "Time out! SUE GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASS! Forget about your problems off this court! Concentrate on the fucking basket! Run it again!"

We continued to run our offense all practice long. Every time we failed to make a basket, we re-ran the same offensive set. It was brutal!

Practice finally ended. Now it was time for conditioning! We ran lines until we all were about to drop! Angie was pushing us to run faster harder, as she yelled, "Pretend you're begging for your boyfriend's hard cock—faster, harder." I'd never experienced anything like this! The 'honeymoon' was over for the freshman recruits! Welcome to State! 

We finally retired to the 'safe haven' of our locker room, exhausted as we took off our sweat-soaked uniforms and showered. Coach Tigrson approached Nancy and I as we finished dressing, "Forget Europe Nancy. Not bad for a first practice, but both of you have lots of work to do before the season starts and I'm here to push you both to the limits—to be the best you can be, just give me a chance."

I looked at Nancy, "Damn, didn't we only miss two shots each?"

Nancy laughed, "I think so I was so damn tired I just wanted this to end!" 

We left the field house and as Donna, Cathy, Nancy, and I walked toward the dorm we heard the coaches yelling from the practice field at the guys, "Get the lead out, you motherfuckers are shit. Fuck, you can't beat anybody." 

Donna said, "Billy is so glad this is almost over! Tonight they're having some sort of initiation for the freshman who survived pre-season practice. Billy told me fifteen freshman quit the team during pre-season practices. Most of them slipped out of the dorm in the middle of the night!"

Donna continued, "Just think, our practice was only one afternoon. These guys have been doing this shit all day long for eleven days now!"

Cathy laughed, "Damn, I'm so fucking tired I don't think I could get an orgasm, even if Jimmy ate me out!" 

We were all laughing as we entered the dining hall for dinner. 

Jamie and Angie approached us, Jamie grinned at Nancy and me, "Y'all did great today, but we've got to keep it up! I intend to push you both so hard you'll hate 'Coach Thomas,' but when it's all over, you'll love me! You both can be the best to ever walk through these doors!"

Jamie looked Nancy in the eyes, "Forget Europe, you're part of us and nobody, absolutely nobody, is going to fuck with you. Coach will fire her ass in a heartbeat if she tries anything. She'll be the one that is destroyed, not you—she'll never coach again."

Angie smiled, "Donna, I'm proud of you, but this was just the beginning, before our first game you'll be the second best defensive player on this team!"

Angie looked at Cathy, "Keep up the hard work! We're depending on you to pick up the slack on both sides of the court! You and Donna will play a big part in our drive toward the Final Four!"

Angie continued, "Now tonight we'll have our first sorority meeting remember what I told y'all yesterday. Don't let them get under your skin. Throw it right back in their face!"

Donna asked, "Will everyone be called on tonight?"

Angie replied, "No, they'll pick names out of bowl and then questions out of another bowl, but the chairperson can do what she wants when it comes to the questions. They'll probably only call one or two a night—depends on how personal they get."

Jamie giggled, "Y'all listen to Angie, when they tried to embarrass and harass her, she fired right back at them! They didn't know what to do and it was riot!"

I chuckled, "What'd you do Angie?"

Angie was laughing, "Well they ask me how it felt to suck a dick for the first time, so I told'm how to do it! When I got to the part where he is about to cum, I really laid it on thick... I told'm, 'you better swallow as fast as you can or his cum will drown you.' After I finished I asked them, 'Y'all ever sucked a dick before'? The place went wild!!" 

Donna gasped, "Oh my God, they ask questions like that?"

Jamie laughed, "Yes and a lot more!"

We all dressed casually, most of us in sweat shirts and gym shorts, and entered the lounge after dinner for our first sorority meeting. All the freshman athletes sat together in a group, and as we were taking our seats a knockout gorgeous blonde, dressed in a pair of black slacks and loose fitting white blouse, approached us, "Hi Donna, you remember me? I'm Misti. I met you during the recruiting weekend."

Donna replied, "Yes. You were the soccer and track recruit—weren't you?"

Misti replied, "Yes. Are y'all nervous about this initiation? I've heard it can get really rough and I'm scared."

Donna replied, "Yes, I'm nervous, I really don't want to be here!"

Misti asked, "Is it okay if I sit with y'all?"

We all replied, "Sure, no problem!"

Donna said, "Let me introduce you to everyone. We're all basketball players, Sue, Nancy, and Cathy."

Misti laughed, "I remember Sue from recruiting weekend when that graduate assistant coach failed to introduce her and Coach Jones took over and introduced her as 'the next Jamie Thomas.'

"Sue, my brother Bobby is a teammate of your boyfriend, Tom Sanders."

I replied, "Misti, we're not together anymore. We broke up about two weeks ago."

Misti replied, "Oh, I'm sorry. My brother told me 'you and Tom were going to get engaged at the end of the summer.' I didn't know."

I didn't answer Misti, as Shannon, a softball player and chairperson, called the meeting to order. 

"Welcome Ladies! Tonight we begin the task of initiating you fine young Ladies into the best sorority on campus, the 'Ladies Athletic Sorority.' You'll be asked either one or two questions and each of you will be required to answer truthfully. The Committee, upper class sorority members, along with honorary members present, will judge your answers truthful or not. If truthful, you'll be admitted into our sorority. If untruthful, you'll face the consequences of lying to the Committee. The consequences will be severe! They can range from the Committee watching you give a blow job, a hand job, having sex with your boyfriend, and if you don't have a boyfriend using a toy or having a member use a toy maybe even getting 'gang banged' if the lie is determined to be insult to this Committee, to our sorority, but that's only happened once about six years ago. So be truthful with your answers!"

Misti whispered to Donna, "Oh my fucking God!"

Shannon grinned as she reached into the bowl and pulled out the first name and shouted, "Misti."

Misti looked stunned and white as a ghost and she didn't move. 

Shannon shouted again, "Misti, you're first up!"

Misti slowly got up and approached the committee. Shannon said, "Misti introduce yourself to the committee."

Misti responded, "I'm Misti from Hickman. In high school I was a cheerleader, tennis player, captain of the soccer team, and girl's track squad. I was a Homecoming Football Queen attendant, Soccer, Tennis, Track, and Annual Queen. 

"I won the State Championship in the 60 and 200 meters. I was selected All State in soccer and track and All Conference in tennis. I was a quarter finalist in singles on the tennis court. 

"I was Valedictorian with a 4.0 G.P.A., State and National Honor Societies all four years, and I made perfect scores on my ACT and SAT college entrance exams. I plan to major in Pre-Med. I'm attending State on soccer and track scholarships with an academic scholarship to provide for personal living expenses."

Nancy nudged me, "What a catch for some lucky guy, huh? Knockout gorgeous, smart, athletic, great figure, and I'll bet you 100-1 she's still got her cherry!"

Lorine a committee member said, "Misti tell us about your parents."

Misti replied, "Dad is an Independent Insurance agent and owns his own agency, while Mom is a Real Estate broker and owns her own firm. Both my parents graduated from State with MBA's, Masters in Business Administration."

Shannon said, "Thanks. Now let's get down to business," as she pulled out the first question for Misti, 'When did you give your boyfriend his first blow job?'

Donna whispered, "Oh shit, Sue, I don't want to be here!"

Cathy said, "Relax, Donna!"

Misti replied, "I've never given a blow job."

Shannon questioned, "OK, then tell us about the first time you jacked him off."

Misti replied, "I've never jacked a guy off, in fact I've never even French kissed a guy!"

The room was silent as I remembered the first time I ever French kissed a guy—it was Tom the night before our first date the summer before my senior year in high school. 

Lorine looked puzzled, "Misti, do you expect this committee to believe a knockout like you, has never French kissed a guy?"

Misti's voice was trembling as she spoke with tears in her eyes, "I haven't! All the guys in Hickman were afraid to take me out, so I've never really had a boyfriend, someone I could get intimate with, and French kiss and be a girl with... You know what I mean?"

I felt sorry for Misti as I remembered how it was before I met Tom. Never having a real boyfriend always having to settle for 'left overs, second best' just to go to the prom. 

Shannon asked, "Misti, why would guys be afraid to take you out—this makes no sense at all!"

Misti replied, "I have a big brother, Bobby and he threatened to kick anyone's ass who messed with me. Y'all may know him, Bobby Cravitz, he's a senior three-year letterman and All Conference offensive tackle for State."

Shannon said, "Okay. Let me ask you an alternative question, "Have you ever played with your clit? If so, when?"

Misti sighed, "Yes, one time. The night of State's recruiting weekend."

Shannon said, "OK, now we're getting somewhere! Tell us about it!"

Misti mumbled, "All right. I saw this guy, a football player, my brother introduced me to him, a real stud and when I got back to the dorm room after the basketball game, I couldn't keep my mind off him and I started to get wet just thinking about him, so for the first time in my life I started gently rubbing my clitoris, slowly at first in small tiny circles. I was fantasizing about this guy while I rubbed my clit side to side, up and down. I felt my clit swelling and throbbing as I rubbed it faster and faster, I was twisting and squirming my hips, I felt this tingling fluttering sensation I never had felt before building up with intensity in my stomach, I was dripping wet and then like a big sneeze building, you know ahh... aaahhhh... and then a sudden chhooooo... followed by an amazing intense throbbing in my clit, lasting just few seconds as the intense sensation slowly vanished.

"I just relaxed all over and fell to sleep with a smile on my face."

Shannon questioned, "OK Misti, I believe you are telling the truth. But, I have to ask, who was this guy that prompted you to 'get yourself off' for the first time? Do you plan on seeking him out during the school year for a taste of the real thing—his hard cock?"

Misti looking embarrassed replied, "It was Tom Sanders. Tom has a girlfriend, in fact, they were close to being engaged this summer, but they ran into some hard times, but I suspect they'll get back together. I only can hope, during this year I can find a boyfriend that I can be intimate with and a have a true relationship built on love, trust, and devotion." 

Shannon smiled, "Okay let's vote, should Misti be voted in to the Sorority?"

The committee and the members of the Ladies Athletic Sorority voted, "YES!"

Shannon then addressed Misti, "You have been voted into the Sorority, but as chairperson I'm attaching a condition, you will be required to ring this bell at our meetings when some lucky guy picks your cherry and tell us all the details! Agreed?"




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 11



Misti blew a sigh of relief, "Agreed."

Misti took her seat next to Donna and I smiled at her, "No hard feelings Misti. Tom was and still is a special guy to the right girl but Tom and me may have wounds to deep to heal."

Shannon pulled another name out of the bowl, "Cathy."

Cathy laughed, "Oh shit," as she got up from her seat and walked toward the Committee dressed in her sweat shirt, gym shorts, and sandals.

Shannon said, "Cathy introduce yourself to the Committee."

Cathy replied, "I'm Cathy, I graduated third in my class from Dragon High with a 3.77 G.P.A., State and National Honor Society, Homecoming Queen, Basketball Queen attendant, Senior Prom Queen Attendant, Student Council and Senior Class Secretary. 

"Let me see, in basketball as a senior, I was First Team All District, First Team All Area 2, Second Team All State Tournament and Third Team All State. I'm attending State on basketball and academic scholarships. I plan to major in education.

"Oh yea, my boyfriend is Jimmy, we were high school sweethearts and he's also attending State on a wrestling scholarship. Both of us had full rides to Central but we decided to come to State so we could be together with our classmates, Donna, Sue, and Debbie. Sue, Donna, and I played basketball together since the 7th grade, and along with Debbie, a cheerleader, we were all best friends since grade school. Debbie made cheerleader here at State, but at the last minute she switched to University where she'll be a cheerleader this year. 

"I guess there is one last thing y'all need to know, Jimmy busted my cherry December 10th—it was the first time for both of us. We climaxed together and we've been fucking ever since! Y'all want to know anything else?" 

Lorine laughing, "Cathy tell us about your parents."

Cathy replied, "Dad and Mom are both educators and met at Central while in graduate school. They got married after receiving their M.Ed.'s. I was born about two years later. Dad received his Ph. D. from Western State three years after I came along while teaching at Western Heights. Dad is the Superintendent of schools in Henderson while Mom is a junior high principal in Dragon."

Lorine asked, "Any brothers or sisters? Hobbies outside of basketball?"

Cathy laughed, "No, I'm an only child. Hobbies? Guess I never thought about it that way, but I do like fucking my boyfriend, Jimmy, especially when he goes bareback! Anything else y'all want to know?" 

Shannon smiled, "No, from the sounds of it we might have a 'live wire' this go around," as she pulled out Cathy's question, 'Tell us about your first time to Flash and any other flashing experiences.'

Cathy glanced toward Angie and Jamie, "I don't know what you mean by 'flash?'"

Shannon replied, "Shit, it's like showing yourself in public, not to your boyfriend in private, but to strangers—do you understand?"

Cathy with a shit eating grin said, "Oh like this," as she raised her sweatshirt and started shakin' her 36Cs in the direction of the Committee! 

Cathy's boobs were jump'n and sway'n as she continued shakin' them in the Committee members' faces, and as she lowered her sweatshirt she asked, "Hey, where are my beads!"

The lounge howled with laughter and everyone started cheering and clapping as Angie yelled out, "You rock girl!"

Lorine finally spoke, "Well, Cathy, that was quite the introduction, now answer the question!"

Cathy laughed, "It was Sugar Bowl week in New Orleans, December 29th I think. Anyway, there were ten of us in Angie's contest to see who could get the most beads—Angie, Cindy, Jamie, Jenny, Beth, Lois, Sue, Debbie, Sally, and me. Donna came along but she didn't play. We never told our boyfriends what we were up to except, 'it was girl's night out,' so Jimmy, John, Steve, and Billy were told 'to take a hike' for the evening. 

"We were loaded with some real boobs for the tit show on Bourbon Street! Help me out y'all, we had me and Jamie's 36Cs, Sally and Jenny's 38Cs, Sue, Angie 34Ds and maybe Beth 34s, Debbie's 36Ds, I think Cindy and Lois 40s... right y'all?"

Angie shouted out, "You hit the nail on the head teammate! Rock on!" 

Cathy continued, "Most of us started the contest at 8:00PM but Jenny and Sue ran a couple hours late, seems they both had to provide some 'room service' for their football-playing boyfriends, Mickey and Tom! 

"Sue, didn't Tom get his first piece of your 'sweet ass' that night for his Christmas present or was it the night before?"

I buried my hands in my face and muttered, "It was the night after our tit show!"

Nancy was giggling, "No shit roommate, Tom fucked you in the ass?"

I kept my face buried in my hands and muttered, "Yes, twice!"

The lounge erupted in cat calls and whistles as Shannon said, "Maybe Sue will enlighten us on her anal sexual pleasures when it's her turn!"

Lorine laughed, "Carry on Cathy, I'm wanting to hear about this contest! So, what was the winner going to get?"

Cathy laughed, "Whoever had the most beads got ALL the beads!"

Cathy continued, "We cruised up and down Bourbon 'Showing Our Tits' till 2:20 in the morning! We had enough beads around our necks to fill a wheelbarrow! I guess, Angie, Debbie, and Sue had the most then it was pretty much equally divided. We were heading back to the Monteleone when the guys finally caught up with us. They about shit their pants when they saw all the beads around our necks! 

"I guess it was about ten minutes later when we were all laughing about the 'tit show' we'd put on as we passed under a balcony of guys still partying and going strong when they yelled, 'Show Your Tits!' Angie yelled back, 'How many beads y'all got?' They held up a bucket full and Angie yelled, 'We'll show our tits, just empty that bucket!'

"The guys yelled and hollered, 'Show Your Tits!'

"All ten of us raised our sweatshirts showing our tits and gave'm a fantastic tit show as we all were shakin' while our cheerleader friends, Sally, Debbie, Jenny, Beth, and Lois were shakin' and booty rolling!

"The guys yelled, 'More—we want more!'

"Angie yelled back, 'Dump the damned bucket!'

"The guys dumped the bucket of beads and we gave'm another tit show just like the first! They went berserk clapping and cheering as we picked up our beads, laughing all the while. Angie yelled, 'You guys want a free one?'

"Cathy was laughing, "The guys yelled, whooped and hollered as they clapped and cheered, 'One more time! Please one more time!' So we gave'm one last tit show just like this," as she once again raised her sweatshirt and started shakin' her boobs in the direction of the Committee! Cathy's tits swung like pendulums as she did a sexy booty roll! On a scale of 1-10 it'd been at least a 9-1/2!"

I giggled, "Nancy, not bad for a basketball player, huh?" 

The lounge once again erupted in applause and cheers of, 'You rock Cathy!'

Cathy continued laughing as she said, "New Year's Day before the Sugar Bowl as we were waiting for the Superdome to open the gates, two or three, can't remember, guys wearing Lion blue sweat shirts approached us, chanting, 'Show Your Tits.' Angie shouted back, 'Y'all ain't got enough beads!'

"All the guys were laughing as one finally spoke, "Y'all put on THE BEST TIT SHOW OF THE WEEK!

"We all just laughed as we entered the Superdome." 

Shannon replied, "Whew. Now that was some flashing experience! But, who won the contest and got all the beads?"

Cathy grinned, "No one! We all kept our beads!" 

Lorine asked, "OK. Now have you ever had any other flashing experiences?"

Cathy grinned, "Maybe, but I'm not for sure."

Shannon questioned, "Maybe? What do you mean, maybe?"

Cathy was laughing, "Well, didn't you just tell me 'flashing was showing yourself in public to strangers?' I'd only done that the one time before tonight."

Shannon asked, "So have you flashed to others that weren't strangers?" 

Cathy smiled as she turned and looked at Donna and me, "Well kinda, sorta, Prom night at our after party!"

Donna spoke out, "Oh My Gosh, Cathy don't you dare..."

Shannon interrupted Donna, "Hmm... sounds like there may have a little 'hanky-panky' going on between friends at the after party! I for one want to hear about it!"

Angie spoke out, "Wait a minute Lewis, seems she has already answered the question as the Committee asked, Prom and Prom after parties are different questions." 

Shannon replied, "You're right Angie. Cathy, I'll rephrase the second part to your question, "Tell us about any other flashing experiences you may have experienced either with strangers or amongst friends including the after party Prom night!"

Cathy laughed, "OK, but trust me. Y'all might just get wet!"

The lounge howled as Donna buried her face in her hands, "Oh My Gosh!"

I giggled at Nancy, "Roommate be prepared to get wet!"

Cathy laughed, "Where do y'all want me to start?"

Lorine promptly said, "From the beginning! Prom to the after party and include everything!"

Cathy sighed, "OK, you asked for it!

"The Junior-Senior Prom at Dragon High was always the first Saturday night in May, but this year the junior class sponsors led by Henry Meoff decided to change Prom to Friday night, April 27th. The Senior class, led by our President, Donna Logan objected, so Dragon High had two Proms, one for the Junior Class on April 27th, so Mr. Meoff's son, Jack, could attend his individual science fair on May 5th, and one for the Senior Class in Dragon tradition on Saturday, May 5th. The Senior Class Prom was open to any member of the junior class who didn't attend Jack Meoff's Junior Prom on April 27th. Sixteen members of the junior class attended Jack Meoff's Junior Prom on April 27th, and were treated with a collection of 45 RPMs featuring music from the Lawrence Welk Show. The banquet dinner featured either hot dogs or ham and cheese sandwiches, along with Lipton iced tea and chocolate cupcakes for dessert! The dinner and dance was held at the Teen Center. No one bothered to decorate the Teen Center for 'The Prom.' The Junior Prom's King was none another than Jack Meoff and his date, Helga Wonderlick was the 'Queen.' I always wondered, 'who' would ever want to lick Helga!

"I suspect, Helga never 'jacked' Jack Meoff off, so Jack went home after the so-called Prom and 'jerked off,' listening to Lawrence Welk music and watching his little 'rats' run around in their cage! 

"Our Prom was held in the High School gym and we elected not to have a banquet dinner, but instead hired a local band, 'Beverly and the Four Comets,' to perform all the current top hits! 

"The senior class raised money for the Prom by having bake sales, doing babysitting, washing cars, and working in the fields of local farms. Tom donated a couple of season State football tickets to the highest bidder. Coach Perk bought them at regular value so Tom wouldn't get into any NCAA problems. 

"The State Champion Lady Dragons conducted weekend basketball camps for the grade school kids on a contribution-only basis and all the contribution proceeds were used for our Prom. Parents of the kids responded well, and we all took individual pictures with those kids participating in the camps. 

"Prom day finally arrived, and Saturday morning all the girls decorated the gym in Dragon Blue and White streamers, banners and confetti, while the guys were busy planning our after parties!

"John surprised Debbie by flying in from the Olympic Trials on Friday, and along with Tom and Jimmy, they gathered wood for our bonfire at the lake. Little did Debbie, Sue, Donna, and I know John was also making a batch of something called, 'Purple Passion' for our after party. 

"Saturday afternoon every salon from Dragon to Baytown to Henderson was busy giving complete makeovers for Prom from head to toe!

"Prom night finally arrived! Sue, Tom, Debbie, John, Donna, Billy, Jimmy, and I met in Baytown for a romantic dinner before Prom. We were all dressed in our formals with corsages while the guys were dressed in their Sunday best suits! 

"Sue and Debbie were dressed to kill in their sexy formals, flashing some serious cleavage! Jimmy was gawking all through dinner first at his 'Sis,' Sue, then at Debbie, but who wouldn't, considering Sue was packing 34Ds and Debbie 36Ds!

"We all entered the gym for Prom and were greeted by Coach Perk and Coach Stafford. Perk smiled at John, asking, 'So how are things going in the Trials?'

"John said, 'Going great right now. I'm alternate for the 160-pound class, but we have another two weeks to go before the final cuts. I'll make the team if I hold my position.'

"Perk smiled as he looked at Tom, 'Heard you had one hell of a spring big guy! From what I was told, maybe an All American this year!'

"Tom only smiled, 'Coach, I'm already the luckiest guy on the face of the earth. Look who is next to me,' as Tom gave Sue a big hug.

"Coach Stafford smiled, 'These four guys really know how to pick the ladies Perk! Now y'all have a good time and behave yourselves tonight—especially at those after parties!'

"We all had our pictures taken and found our seats as our Senior Prom finally arrived!

"Prom was fantastic. We all danced and had a great time, but the best was yet to come! Everyone was anxiously waiting for the announcement of Princess and Queen of the Prom and the two attendants.

"Coach Stafford made the announcement just prior to the last dance in Dragon tradition, 'This year's attendant for Princess is Donna. The Queen attendant is Cathy. Both Billy and Jimmy gave Donna and me a big frenchy to the delight of the students! I whispered in Jimmy's ear, 'The best is yet to come, hon', as Jimmy smiled with a 'want you now' look in his eyes.

"Coach Stafford smiled as he opened the envelope and announced, 'this year's Princess is our Annual Queen, Debbie,' as Debbie screamed 'OH MY GOSH,' while John escorted her to the middle of the gym. Donna handed John the crown. John smiled a big grin and crowned Debbie Princess of the Prom and then laid a real sexy frenchy on her! Later on at the after party John was going to lay a whole lot more on, or maybe I should say 'in' Debbie than a sexy kiss!

"I now knew along with everyone else who the Queen was going to be, since our Annual Queen, Debbie, was voted Princess. Coach announced, 'This year's Queen is the greatest Lady Dragon to ever wear the blue and white, my 'third daughter', Sue, please come forward, you're Queen of the Prom!' Sue was in tears as Tom escorted her to the middle of the gym next to Debbie and John while Donna, Billy, Jimmy and I stood alongside. I handed Tom the crown, smiling realizing for the first time outside of athletics, Sue had outdone everyone!

"The 'tom-boy' who grew up on the wrong side of the tracks playing basketball, barrel racing her beloved horse, Dusty and had to once settle for 'second bests' was now the Queen of the Prom! Tom whispered, 'I love you,' as he crowned her Queen of the Prom and gave her a real humdinger sexy French kiss!' 

"The band played the last song of the evening for the traditional last dance of the Queen and Princess. The song was an excellent choice for the occasion and as the band played, Beverly sang a classic love song, 'Unchained Melody.' Sue looked stunning in her sexy formal and high heels that Tom had given her for Christmas along with the very special Christmas necklace around her neck. Tom held Sue tight as he was whispering the lyrics in her ear.

"Prom ended and we all slipped into the locker room and exchanged our formals and heels for gym shorts T-shirts and flip flops. Somehow we all forgot to put on our bras and panties! 

"The guys joined us dressed in cutoff jeans, T-shirts and flip flops, and we all got in our cars and headed to the lake for our private after party in a little-known remote area on the beach! 

"We all arrived and laid our sleeping bags next to each other close to the bonfire and while Jimmy and Tom lit our bonfire, John got the 'Purple Passion' out of his trunk. 

"It wasn't long before our bonfire was blazing under the full moon and stars, while John poured everyone their first red Solo cup of 'Purple Passion.' Billy and Jimmy turned on the tape player with some real sexy music. It didn't take a 'rocket scientist' to figure out what was on everyone's mind! 

"After another red Solo cup of John's famous 'Purple Passion,' everyone started getting tipsy. We all danced while kissing and making out on the beach. 'Purple Passion' was taking over everyone's better judgment!

"Jimmy ran his hands inside my shorts as we danced and smiled, 'Hon, you ain't got any panties on!' 

"I smiled, 'You'd just take'm off anyway, now let's get back on our sleeping bag, I'm getting anxious to fuck!'

"Billy overhearing Jimmy, ran his hands inside Donna's shorts and as Jimmy and I were walking toward our sleeping bag, I heard Billy say, 'Honey, you ain't wearing any panties either!' 

"Donna giggled, 'I forgot to put my bra too! I'm getting horny, let's quit talking and get back to our sleeping bag!'

"Jimmy and I kicked off our flip flops as we went back to our sleeping bag. Donna and Billy were next to us on the right and Sue and Tom on the left and as we all kissed a slow, sexy, passionate kiss, the guys slipped our T-shirts off and pitched them to the side, landing simultaneously near our bonfire. Sue's 34Ds, Donna 34Cs, and my 36Cs were flashed around for all to see as we all crawled into our sleeping bags! 

"I glanced toward Debbie and John. Debbie was naked as a jay bird, straddling John's face, her 36Ds were jiggling side to side as she squirmed her hips back and forth over John's mouth. Debbie was pulling John's hair with both hands. It seemed like she was trying to shove John's face inside her pussy as she continued to rock back and forth grinding her pussy all over John's face. 

"Tom had already mounted Sue like a stallion mounts his favorite mare, with Sue's legs locked over his shoulders. Sue muttered, 'Oh...uh... oh... ohh... ughh,' as Tom buried his cock into the depths of his Queen's pussy, fucking her with fast rapid thrusts, like a jackhammer pounding away at the concrete pavement. 

"Jimmy smiled at me as he took off his cut offs. As we were kissing, a deep, sexy, passionate French kiss, Donna's gym shorts came flying through the air and landed on our sleeping bag! I glanced toward Donna and Billy—Donna was squirming and moaning, 'Lick my clit honey... more, oh yes... suck my clit honey... oh yes, that's the way honey... now suck me harder... don't stop,' as Billy's head was buried somewhere between Donna's thighs inside their cozy sleeping bag!

"Jimmy whispered in my ear, 'Raise your hips,' as he slowly pulled my gym shorts off. I smiled, pulling Jimmy's T-shirt off. We kissed a deep, slow, wet sexy kiss, our tongues rolling around in each other's mouths, I pulled Jimmy's boxer's down, wrapping my leg around his waist. His hard cock felt bigger than a baby's arm as I rubbed my shaved pussy against his shaft. His cock's head rubbed against my clit while Jimmy's left hand was rubbing my bum's cheek as we continued to kiss a sexy lingering kiss.

"I humped on Jimmy's cock as he nibbled on my neck with light kisses while I gently bit his shoulder, kissing his neck while Jimmy slowly inched his hand up my thigh. The musky smell of my aroused pussy was thick in our sleeping bag as Jimmy licked my breasts, continuing to inch his hand up my thigh toward my pussy. 

"My pussy was now dripping wet, my breathing was quick, in punctured gasps, my heart was pounding, my breasts throbbed while my nipples perked up and hardened like gumdrops as Jimmy rolled his tongue over my left nipple and sucked it in his mouth like a 'Great White' gulps up it's prey. 

"I quit humping Jimmy's cock, rolled over on my back and spread eagle my legs as Jimmy slowly moved his hand up my groin and to my clit while he flipped and sucked my left nipple. I twisted and squirmed as Jimmy placed the tips of his middle and index fingers on the side of my clit and slowly slid his fingers down my slit. 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 12



Thanks for reading my series, Tom & Sue John & Debbie! If you haven't read the previous Chapters, 1-11, please do so before reading this chapter. Otherwise, you're going to miss a lot of the details as each chapter builds on the previous chapter. Chapter 10, gives the readers a 'hint' as to what will happen to the characters as they continue to take the readers on a roller coaster ride filled with sports, romance and sex. I hope you enjoy the series and I appreciate your votes and comments. 

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with scenes or events described within the series 'Tom & Sue John & Debbie.'

Reverse Cowgirl

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Nancy and I were sleeping soundly at 7:00 AM after our night at the Horseshoe when suddenly Angie was beating on our door, "Hey, hey, hey. Get your sweet pussies up—we got work to do!"

Nancy rolled over and put her head under the covers, "Go away Angie—it's Saturday! I'm sleeping!"

I muttered, "Angie, Coach said, 'No practice till Monday.' Now go away!"

Angie was laughing, "Get your sweet asses up! Jamie and Michelle are already over at the gym! It's time for a little 3 on 2!"

I realized Angie wasn't going to go away so I got up, opened the door and there stood Angie ready for battle—holding a basketball in her hands!

Nancy and I stumbled around our room and finally got ready.

The three of us were heading toward the gym when I asked, "What's going on?"

Angie smiled, "You'll see...Well, both of you will. Jamie, Michelle, and me will challenge y'all in a little pick-up game of 3 on 2. It's time you both 'grew up' to what will take place this season when we play on the road."

Nancy and I were puzzled as we entered the gym. 

Jamie smiled, "Glad you two finally made it! Remember last night I warned y'all about staying at the Horseshoe till 1:00 AM! Now you both are going to pay the price!"

Michelle laughed, "During the season you'll be faced with situations where you'll be forced to improvise, adapt, and today's little exercise will be lesson one on teaching you both how to spontaneously deal with adversity on the court."

Angie shouted, "Let's get going—the maintenance crew will be in around 10:00 to start setting up chairs for the closed circuit telecast of today's game. We get first ball in!"

Angie threw the ball inbound to Jamie who passed to Michelle then back to Angie. Their short quick passes were running Nancy and me ragged! 

After 'toying' with us for a while, Jamie fired a bullet pass to Michelle. It didn't take Nancy and me long to see why Michelle was a two-time All Conference point guard, juking Nancy with one of the quickest jab steps I'd ever seen. 

Michelle dribbled with lightning speed toward the baseline from the right wing, leaving me flat footed with a crossover step while dribbling beyond the bucket and making a reverse lay-up with her left hand on the left side of the hoop! Nancy and I looked at each other with a 'did you see that' look on our faces.

Angie was laughing, "Don't feel bad y'all. When I was a freshman she left me playing with my twat more times than one when we played the Tigers!"

Michelle only smiled, "Maybe, but we never could beat State for the conference championship in the four years I played. Now, let's get busy and play some ball! Y'all's ball in!" 

Angie and Jamie were all over me, harassing the hell out of me, while I was trying to pass to Nancy. Angie grabbed my arm, clearly a foul, Michelle picked off the wobbly inbound pass, and once again was driving with lighting speed toward the bucket. 

Nancy cut her off, establishing her defensive position, but Michelle lowered her shoulders sending her 5'9", 128-pound athletic frame into Nancy, rolling her head over heels, while easily making another lay-up. 

Nancy got up, "Hey that was a charge! No basket!"

I yelled, "Angie fouled me too! No basket, our ball!"

Michelle looked at Jamie, "Coach, you hear any whistles?"

Jamie said, "Nope, never heard a whistle, so guess the basket is good, and there were no fouls! Y'all's ball in!"

I calmly took the ball, faked a pass to Nancy and dribbled to my left. I quickly used the move Jamie had taught me, which left the tea sip bitch flat on her ass, catching Michelle just slightly off guard with a bounce pass to my right hand. Nancy set a screen on Jamie and I drove the lane toward the basket realizing what our mentors were trying to teach us.

Angie established her defensive position, but I barreled my 5'10", 138-pound athletic frame into her, knocking her backwards like a bowling ball knocks down pins! I laid the ball up off the glass and through the net, while Angie was doing a 360 backward somersault! Angie got up yelling "Foul! You charged, Sue. No fucking basket!"

I grinned at Nancy, "Roommate—did you hear a whistle?"

Nancy, realizing what was happening, smiled, "I never heard a whistle, guess it wasn't a charge! Y'all's ball in!"

The young freshmen were learning their lessons! There would be times we'd have to adapt, improvise to the game as the officials were calling it. 

Nancy and I began to take what their defense was giving us—we penetrated the lane for lay-ups or made kick-out passes to the corner for a perimeter shot, swishing the nets from eighteen to twenty feet. 

Defensively, Nancy and I could not stop the All American and two All Conference performers! Jamie, Angie, and Michelle ripped the nets from the top of the arc, drove the lane for lay-ups, or dished out passes to the unguarded third member of their team, ripping the nets from the perimeter.

Our little pick-up game of 3 on 2 resembled more of a 'rugby' match than a basketball game! We rough-housed each other, jostling, elbowing, grabbing, pushing, and shoving until around 9:30 AM when the maintenance workers began to show up. 

We were exhausted, sweat was pouring off our bodies and as we left the gym Michelle smiled, "Have to give it to y'all, you both passed lesson one with flying colors," giving us both high fives!

Jamie suggested, "Let's clean up and eat 'brunch' in the dining hall before we get ready for the big game."

Michelle with a sad look in her eyes, said, "Well...Guess it's time for me to leave, I'll see y'all later."

Angie shouted, "No way! You're included!"

Nancy smiled at Michelle, "Coach, seems like I can't remember what happened in Europe...Can you?"

Michelle smiled while giving Nancy a hug, "I'll meet y'all in the dining hall, in what—twenty minutes?"

We all entered the dorm, took our showers and met for brunch in the dining hall. 

I always liked eating in the dining hall, it wasn't Mom's famous Italian cooking, but as athletes we were served plenty of excellent food! 

Since it was game day, Saturday's brunch featured buttermilk biscuits and gravy with fried or scrambled eggs, French Toast, Eggs Benedict, Chicken Pot Pie, Roast Beef Hash with either poached or scrambled eggs. But my favorite was the Italian Egg Omelet, three eggs loaded with Italian sausage, peppers, onions, and mozzarella! Of course sides were always available. There was plenty of bacon, sausage, ham, hash browns, scrambled eggs and toast. We always got plenty of milk, orange juice and tea to drink. If I wasn't playing basketball no telling what I'd weigh!

We were all laughing and joking about our pick-up basketball game while eating brunch when Donna and Cathy showed up, "Hey y'all can we join you guys?"

Angie smiled, "No problem and next week you two will join us in the 'little exercise' we just finished with your teammates!"

Donna looked puzzled, "What?"

I laughed, "Nancy and I were taught lesson one in a little 'rugby' match this morning!"

Donna still confused, "Why did y'all play rugby?"

Everyone had a good laugh and Cathy just sighed, "Donna, get real! I doubt they played rugby! Something tells me they had a 'little exercise' over at the gym!" 

We all continued eating brunch when Jamie asked, "Michelle, we know about Michelle Tigrson the coach and player, but tell us about Michelle Tigrson the person."

Michelle hesitated a few lingering moments before answering, "Michelle Tigrson had the world in an oyster shell after she graduated from high school but let it slip through her fingers.

Everyone looked stunned as Michelle continued, "Before I go into how I royally screwed up my personal life, everyone has to agree that what is said at this table, STAYS AT THE TABLE! If any of this gets out, all of y'all will see what a real BITCH Michelle Dianna Tigrson can be! Understand?"

We were all looking puzzled at each other while nodding our heads, gesturing our hands, 'OK.'

Michelle took a deep breath, "In high school I was Homecoming queen, Basketball queen, Annual queen, Prom queen, Salutatorian and Class President. 

"On the court, I was a two-time All State point guard, All District three years and everyone knew I'd be getting a full ride to an NCAA school. My dream was to join my high school sweetheart, Robby Gallonary at Tiger, and once Tiger offered me—that was it! I was set for Tiger!

"Robby was a year older than me and a real stud! Built like a Greek god, 6'0", 210 pounds, smart, athletic, strong as an ox, could run like a deer, looks like a Hollywood movie star, sandy brown hair, and brown eyes. Perhaps the only thing missing from Robby being the 'total package' was a bigger cock. 

"Robby's cock was average or a bit above average, six incher with a slight upward curve, perhaps on a good day, he'd been a bit more. A girth of a solid five inches, just a bit too wide to fit through a standard toilet paper roll of an inch and a half or so. However, what Robby lacked in size, he more than made up for when his cock went into 'action'—sending me to the 'Big O' galaxy more times than I can remember!' Y'all know what I mean?"

Angie was giggling, "I sure do! When I was a freshman I dated this football player for like four and a half months. His cock was just as wide but a tad shorter than the wrestler's I told y'all about, but oh shit could he use it! He knew exactly where my 'G' and 'A' spots were and how to hit them! I had so many spine tingling orgasms with him it was unbelievable!

"I wish at times 'My Billy' had a cock like he did and could use it like he did—but guess I'll have to live with what I've got now! Billy is along the lines of Robby maybe just a bit wider."

Donna giggled, "I know what y'all mean too! My Billy isn't all that big but he's not a 'pencil dick' either and like WOW...Can he ever send me over the moon!"

Cathy laughed, "We all know Donna—remember Sue and me were at the Prom after party!" 

Donna just smiled, "Cathy, it seems like you were really hopping up and down on Jimmy's cock faster than a sewing machine that night! 

"Angie, I never knew you seriously dated a football player before 'your' Billy—who was he?"

Angie just smiled as she looked me in the eyes, "Just a guy Donna, just your ordinary type of guy—nobody special."

Everyone except me giggled at Angie's remark—I knew who she was talking about, and even though we were going through some hard times, he wasn't just an ordinary type of guy! 

Michelle was laughing, "Robby was the starting quarterback for Tiger from the middle of his freshman season until he graduated. He made All Conference his sophomore, junior, and senior seasons. His senior year Robby was captain of the Tigers, All American Honorable Mention on the field, and first team Academic All American. 

"Robby led Tiger to two conference titles along with two New Year's Day bowl wins—the Cotton and Orange Bowl. He was just too short for an NFL quarterback, so he planned on becoming a C.P.A. like his Dad and maybe later on going to law school part time and becoming a lawyer.

"We fucked for the first time the night I graduated from high school. I was really nervous since I was a virgin, but Robby always had this gentleness, kindness about him, so when he busted my cherry...Well there wasn't really a lot of pain. Robby went bareback the first time we fucked, but after that we started using Trojan Ultra Thins. We fucked like bunnies every chance we got. In a way, Robby and I were like Sue and Tom, we had this special motel we'd always go to on the outskirts of town and every weekend we'd make love. 

"Robby and I were 'peas in a pod,' the 'Romeo and Juliet' of Tiger's campus! I got on the pill after my freshman year and we quit using the Ultra-Thins. We started making plans to get married after I graduated. 

"Everything was going great until the beginning of my senior year, and then like a dumbass I broke up with him. One of the worst mistakes I've ever made in my life!"

Angie sighed, "Michelle, I know the feeling...I screwed it up with my football player too! I was just a dumbass freshman chasing a cock and didn't realize what I had till he was gone...Fuck, do I ever wish I could turn back time!"

Donna replied, "Doesn't sound like to me this football player was 'your ordinary type of guy' Angie—who was he?" 

I quickly asked, "Why did you and Robby break up?"

Michelle sighed, "Robby had been accepted to Tiger's Law School and he decided to attend Law School for three years instead of going to work for an accounting firm and working toward his C.P.A.

"It pissed me off! It not only delayed us from getting married, but with the pressures of law school, it'd leave little time for us—after all it was my senior year!

Michelle continued, "Robby called me quite a bit trying to reconcile our relationship, trying to work things out, but I was hard headed. I wouldn't give an inch, so after a while he quit calling and our relationship of six years drifted off into the sunset." 

Jamie questioned, "So after six years, you and Robby were done, finished with no second thoughts?"

Michelle forced a smile, "No, we're trying to get back together after a little more than two years—two years and one month to be exact. 

"It was about two weeks after I returned from coaching USA Juniors in Europe. The head coach of our USA Junior Team, Staci Yawuka, had contacted Coach Jones on my behalf. I told Staci on the trip back from Europe, 'I needed a fresh start, I needed to get away from Tiger for personal reasons.' 

"I met with Coach Jones at the NCAA Coaching convention over the weekend and accepted his offer to become a staff member at State. I resigned my position at Tiger on Monday and on Friday I was getting my things together to make the move to State the next afternoon. Tiger's summer term ended, so I decided to go to the Tiger's Den—it's a hangout like State's Horseshoe. I wanted to bid all my friends good-bye. 

"I hadn't seen Robby much the past two years or so, and when I saw him with a bunch of his old Tiger teammates drinking beer something came over me—I really can't explain it. 

"Robby hadn't changed a bit, he was still that same great looking guy I fell in love with—so I approached the band asking for a 'Ladies Choice,' a dedication. I literally crawled back to Robby with my tail between my legs as I dedicated 'our' song to him, 'You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling.' The band was playing when I reached out my hand to Robby, and while the band sang the lyrics, 'Baby, baby, I'll get down on my knees for you...,' I dropped to my knees with tears in my eyes, 'Please give me another chance, let's bring back that lovin' feeling...'

"Robby looked me in the eyes holding my face in his hands and whispered, 'Let's go to the motel.' Robby helped me up, I wiped away my tears, and kissed him with a red hot sexy, 'want you now,' French kiss. We immediately left the Tiger's Den for our special motel. Robby fucked me bareback all night long. His curved cock was hard as a rock and felt a whole lot bigger than six inches! Robby's cock found my 'G' over and over again while we fucked Missionary, Doggie, Cowgirl, and Reverse Cowgirl. It felt like Robby was hitting my 'G' twice on every thrust giving me orgasm after orgasm—soaking the motel's bed sheets! Robby and I were bringing back that forgotten 'lovin' feeling' in grand style! 

"The next morning while we were getting dressed Robby smiled, 'I assume you're still on the pill?' I just grinned and gave him a passionate, sweltering sexy French kiss to hold him over till we got together again. We both agreed our relationship was too special not to give it a second chance." 

Angie sighed, "Michelle, at least you'll get a second chance—something that will never happen for me. Sue, I hope you're listening!"

Donna in an excited voice, "Oh My Gosh! Angie, it was Tom—wasn't it? Wasn't it?"

I just hung my head without saying a word.

Michelle continued, "I hope so—we're both working on it. Robby is in his final year of law school, President of the Class and on Tiger's Moot Court team so he has a lot going on at Tiger. We've made it a point to call each other at least twice a week. I'll be making a several trips to Tiger to visit him before our season starts and Robby is planning on coming to State when the Tigers play. I'll introduce y'all to him before the Homecoming game. I doubt if we make the dance, we have a lot of catching up to do! Y'all know what I mean! 

"But it's important to let me continue. I really need to get all this off my chest, I've held it inside too long. Remember, nothing, absolutely nothing, I tell you goes beyond this table!"

We all just listened while Michelle continued, "I guess it was early October my senior year when a senior basketball player, Terry LeDonnary and I started to date. Terry and me were freshmen together and since he was a basketball player too, it was easy for us hook up."

I now knew the name of the guy whose cock looked to be 'as big around as a Campbell Soup can!' I noticed Nancy just listening, was she trying to figure out in her mind exactly what type of relationship Michelle and Terry had—or did she already know? 

Michelle continued, "Terry, like Robby, looked like a Hollywood Movie star, dark brown hair, brown eyes and came from a very wealthy upper class Northern family. Athletically, Terry wasn't like Robby at all. Terry didn't letter as a freshman or sophomore but lettered as a junior. His senior season he finally started at small forward or weak side forward in Tiger's terminology and made All Conference Honorable Mention. 

"Terry was built like a typical basketball player—tall and lanky, 6'4", 180, maybe 185 pounds, 'bird chest,' lean muscle mass and somewhat ripped, nothing like Robby with his six pack abs! 

"Terry had this charisma about him that Robby never had—you know a sort of magnetism that consistently draws you closer to him—a real 'chatty chatty' type of guy. After we started dating, he wined and dined me then swept me off my feet. We fucked for the first time after we'd dated maybe two or three weeks! 

"We were getting ready to fuck that first night at the motel and I told Terry, 'Put on a condom' while reaching into to my purse. 

"Terry smiled, 'Get on your all fours, I don't use the damn things!' I was still on the pill, so it didn't bother me when Terry went bareback and shot his rocks deep inside my pussy. Terry's favorite sex position was 'doggie' and he loved it when he rammed his cock in the full length while hammering me like a jackrabbit! 

"Like Angie mentioned the other night about her wrestler, 'his big cock was magical to me.' I had the same experience with Terry, his cock was a solid seven and half inches in length like Angie's wrestler, and a little wider than the base of an eight ounce Coke bottle! Terry's cock was enormously different visually and obviously physically when compared to Robby's. Terry's cock touched places inside me that I hadn't felt before." 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 12



I just listened remembering the same thing when John fucked me for the first time—his big cock sliding past my cervix and touching the deepest of my deep spots. John's cock was just slightly longer than Tom's, but his cock went deeper inside me and conquered the posterior fornix of my womanhood. Tom's cock gave me more spine tingling, 'knock your socks off' orgasms than you can shake a stick at! But, that one night, I felt like Angie, John's cock was magical.

Angie whispered, "Y'all be quiet, here comes Shannon."

Shannon stopped by, "You all ready for the big game?"

Jamie, in an attempt to get rid of Shannon, replied, "Yes. Do you know what time they open the gym for seating? Its class priority first-come first-serve you know, beginning with the seniors, unless you have a player's or coach's reserve seat pass."

Shannon said, "Shit! Kickoff isn't till two or two-thirty. Guess we all need to be there by noon or so. Well got to go. See you all Monday night at the meeting. Donna, I can't wait to hear about how your boyfriend picked your cherry!"

Cathy, never missing an opportunity to tease her 'BFF', giggled, "Shannon, I hope she mentions his 'deformed' dick!"

Donna snapped, "Shut up BITCH! His dick ain't deformed!" 

Everyone was giggling at Cathy and Donna while Shannon was laughing her ass off as she left our table.

I questioned Jamie, "Player's reserve seat passes?"

Jamie replied, "Yes, each player on the traveling squad, along with the coaches and a few special redshirts who didn't make the trip, received two reserved seat passes for the closed circuit telecast of the game."

I sighed, "Well, guess that leaves Nancy and me out! We'll have to either watch it here in the dorm unless we want to sit in the nose bleed sections since freshman are the lowest class on the totem pole!"

Jamie smiled, "Don't count on it. A little bird told me, 'you both are on the list!' 

"Michelle, Kyle gave me an extra, hope you'll join us for the game. The closed circuit telecast is different from the nationally televised telecast. The commentators will be State's radio announcers, and since it's only being telecast by closed circuit back to State, the camera will be allowed inside the locker room just before kickoff and at halftime."

Michelle smiled, "Thanks! I'd love to! I can't believe how y'all are accepting me—it means a lot to me!" 

Angie chuckled, "OK Michelle, now that ol' blow hard Shannon is gone, you were telling us about you and Terrance..."

Michelle laughed, "It was Terry, Angie! Jamie could you please pass me the grape jelly and butter?"

Jamie laughed, "Only if you'll hurry up and get to the 'good' parts!" 

Michelle smiled, "Terry and I had a perfect 'love affair' for almost a year and a half, sixteen months. We fucked like rabbits, sometimes four maybe five times a week, never using condoms. We got engaged during Thanksgiving and were planning on getting married after we received our Masters degrees in mid-May, just about two weeks before we left for Europe to coach the USA Juniors. Terry and I thought 'what a great deal, an all- expense paid ten-week, extended-honeymoon in Europe!' We'd planned a beach trip for our honeymoon the week before we'd leave for Europe. 

"Then in February on Valentine's Day, about two and a half months after our engagement, things began to fall apart and I broke off our engagement. 

"I really loved Terry, so we started trying to put our relationship back together again. The following months were filled with chaos and turmoil! 

"I guess it was four weeks after we were in Europe when the wheels finally came off the cart, but not before I made a couple more dumbass mistakes—even bigger than when I broke up with Robby—mistakes I'll regret the rest of my life."

Jamie stopped Michelle as she saw tears welling up in her eyes, 

"Michelle, maybe we should all just get ready for the big game this afternoon..."

Michelle interrupted Jamie while wiping her eyes, "No Jamie, I need to vent this. I've held it inside too long."

Nancy was now realizing Michelle and Terry's relationship was more than just the 'casual affair' Terry had led her to believe. Nancy had to be wondering if Michelle was somehow going to forget her promise, 'forget Europe Nancy' and bring up Nancy and Terry's one night fling.

Angie asked, "What happened in February?"

Michelle, sighed, "Angie, Terry knocked up a freshman basketball player, a little red head, named Sandy and she is having his baby in November. Sandy dropped out of school and moved back home to be with her parents. I was devastated! I loved Terry so much and then he cheats on me! He not only ruined our lives but a 19-year-old girl's life! 

Everyone but Nancy had a stunned look on their face. I wondered 'did my roommate know something she wasn't telling me?'

Michelle sighed, "Sandy was a redshirt, just turned 19, friendly, a virgin, cute as a button, sexy figure, and a pleasure to be around. I was away coaching in the Hawaii Invitational Tournament December 10th-22th , about two weeks after we'd got engaged. Somehow, Sandy and Terry started a fling while I was in Hawaii, continuing their affair until Sandy came up pregnant in February. The men and women's teams alternated between playing at home and on the road, so it was easy for Terry to cheat on me. Sandy being redshirted never accompanied the team to our away games. 

"Terry and I somehow salvaged our relationship or at least it seemed that way. If I could turn back the clock, I'd have ended our relationship back in February instead of trying to make it work, but I loved Terry and tried to put his shortcomings behind us." 

Jamie asked, "What about Sandy? Apparently Terry didn't marry her."

Michelle replied, "No, Terry didn't marry Sandy, not when she first came up pregnant anyway, but when this happened, Terry's parents were supposed to have 'forked over' a very large sum of money to Sandy and her parents."

Jamie looked angry making no bones about her feelings, "So the little rich boy's parents bought their 'baby' his way out of being a responsible parent! What a fucking jerk and I don't even know the bastard!"

Nancy looked distressed at Jamie's comment while Michelle defended Terry, "Jamie, in the beginning, Terry wasn't like this at all and that's why I fell in love with him. I guess...well maybe everyone deserves a second chance...perhaps that's why I tried to..."

My head was spinning like a top, remembering what Debbie, Angie, and Sally were telling me, 'You and Tom loved each other too much—you need to give Tom a second chance.'

Jamie whispered, "Shush y'all here comes ol' Lady Little!"

Mrs. Little approached us, "Well girls, how are you all enjoying brunch? I love the way the kitchen cooks us burger and fries. Did I ever tell you all about the time I cooked me and William burgers and fries some fifty-five years ago? William loved his..." 

Everyone sorta of chuckled as no one was eating burgers and fries!

Mrs. Little's mind slipped back to reality before she could finish her sentence, "Michelle, were all the girls in by midnight last night?"

Michelle replied, "Yes, Mrs. Little I checked all the rooms."

Mrs. Little grumbled, "Seems like I heard someone coming in around 1:00 AM?"

Michelle replied, "No, Mrs. Little everyone was in their room by 12:00 curfew. Perhaps you were dreaming?"

Mrs. Little replied, "Okay Michelle, so are you all going to watch the big game at the gym?"

Everyone replied, "Yes Mrs. Little."

Mrs. Little smiled, "Fine girls, just make sure all of you make the curfew tonight—it's 12:00 not 1:00 AM!"

Jamie corrected Mrs. Little, "Irene, it's Saturday night, curfew is 1:00 AM!"

Mrs. Little replied, "It's Saturday night already? Time just flies by." 

Everyone laughed as Mrs. Little walked away. 

Michelle asked, "Now where was I? Oh yeah, I remember. I guess it was March, yeah, it was March because March Madness had arrived. Both of Tiger's teams were playing in the first round of the NCAA tournament in Ohio. 

"All indications were Terry's responsibility to Sandy and the baby were behind us with the huge sum of money paid by his parents to Sandy and her parents.

"Terry and I had seemingly patched things up and we were once again talking about getting married. We'd both had been hired by Tiger's basketball staffs for the following season. We were discussing the possibility of getting married after USA Juniors, definitely before basketball season started in early November. 

"One night at dinner before our teams' first NCAA tournament game, Terry asked me to 'take back the engagement ring' and he handed it to me. I placed it back on my finger. Later that evening after we made love. Terry began quizzing me about a fantasy he had of us doing a threesome, you know MFM, Male-Female-Male. I just 'laughed' it off and giggled, 'get real!'"

We all seemed stunned at what Michelle was telling us about her relationship with Terry. Donna's eyes bugged out of her head, "OH MY GOSH!" 

Michelle continued, "Both Tiger teams lost in the first round. We returned to Tiger and with no practices to schedule, films to break down, or practices to coach. We were just Tiger students now finishing our Masters degrees.

"Terry continued pushing me the next several weeks about the threesome and finally I came out and asked him, 'You're serious—you really want me to be in MFM threesome? You want some guy to fuck me while you watch? You want some guy to join in with our most intimate moments—making love to each other?'

"Michelle said Terry replied, 'Yes—but just not any guy, I want Amos to be the 'guest' in our threesome. Amos has been fantasizing about fucking you for a long time. I think it'd be really HOT...exhilarating for the three of us to have a threesome...it'd be a big turn on for me.'

Jamie asked, "Amos Caesars, the basketball player that went to the NBA? Seems like I remember he blew out his knee in pre-season and had to sit out his rookie year." 

Michelle answered Jamie, "Yes, Amos tore his ACL about mid-way through the pre-season, and after surgery, he returned to Tiger to rehab his knee. 

"Amos was Tiger's stud on the basketball court starting all four years at power forward. Amos made All Conference every year, was freshman of the year and MVP of the conference three years. Amos' senior season he was captain of the team while being named to several All American teams. Amos was a mid-first round draft pick by the Bucks.

"Amos was quite the physical specimen at 6'6", 220 pounds and built more like a football player than a basketball player with powerful shoulders and arms, lean muscular powerful legs and hips. He had six pack abs, a narrow waist and wide muscled chest with very low body fat percentage. Amos had the biggest hands I'd ever seen—eleven and half inches from thumb to his pinkie and over ten and a half inches long with very long and thick fingers. Amos could easily hold a basketball in the palm of each hand! 

Angie interrupted Michelle, "Those are some serious paws! How long were his fingers?'

Michelle with a girlish smile, said, "Angie, the NBA didn't measure his fingers, but trust me, they were pretty long and thick!" 

Donna giggled, "How'd you know Coach?"

Michelle just smiled, "Amos and Terry had been roommates since their freshman year and when Amos returned to Tiger to rehab his knee he moved into Terry's two-bedroom apartment."

Michelle continued, "Amos, Terry, and me were all freshman together. Amos and I always played pool or ping pong in the Athletic dorm's rec room. Amos always referred to me as 'Blondie' and we were just good friends, close friends—well that is until I started screwing Terry on a regular basis. Over time I noticed a change in Amos. He looked at me with 'hungry eyes,' and I sort of had the feeling he was fantasizing about me especially after he moved into the apartment with Terry last fall."

Michelle said, "I gulped, telling Terry, 'Amos may be your best friend, roommate, teammate, and I do like him a lot, but he is an Afro-American. I'm not prejudiced, but I don't think I could ever feel comfortable fucking a black guy, especially one that is considered to be a 'black stud,' equipped with a cock twelve inches long and bigger around than a Budweiser beer bottle! I've heard the rumors in the locker room! Why are you so damn adamant about this threesome?'"

Angie shouted, 'Holy fucking shit! A cock twelve inches long and bigger around than a Bud bottle! Fuck, I want one!"

Cathy giggled, "I never saw a cock that big! Prom night when we all went skinny dipping I saw a couple big ones at the after party...like I told y'all, I was thinking about how a big one would feel compared to Jimmy's! But, a foot long cock like a Bud bottle—no thank you—Angie you can have it!" 

Everyone laughed as Michelle continued, "Terry answered, 'I want to show you off, what a beautiful sexy woman you are, a real hottie! Your blonde hair, green eyes, those tits, ass, sexy legs, and you're mine! 

"Terry said, 'It'd be a turn-on in a league by itself to see you and Amos naked together. Amos drooling at the mouth for a taste of your hot body, kissing your neck, stroking your thighs, cupping your 36B's, sucking your nipples, while his cock gets harder by the second! 

'I want the thrill to watch you perform sex with Amos, teasing him, giving him a 'taste' of what he'll never have again, and I'll have every night for the rest of my life. 

'You'd be the center of sexual attention—it'd be a threesome of 'taste,' me and Amos will drool over your hot body. You'd be seduced, worshiped, told how beautiful you are. The more attention Amos and me could give you, the better! You could relax and just 'let loose' and enjoy having us drooling over you without worrying about feeling guilty or cheating on me—it'll strengthen our relationship.'

"I quickly asked Terry, 'How can Amos fucking me strengthen our relationship?'

"Terry then dropped the subject, 'Let's talk about it later. But rest assured, Amos isn't twelve inches, I've seen him in the locker room! I'd guess at best he's more like maybe a couple inches bigger than me and he damn sure ain't as big around as a Bud bottle! Amos' cock ain't going to split you in half! It'd really be a 'turn-on' for me to have hot casual sex in a threesome with you, Amos, and me. Think about it!'

"Terry kept bringing up the subject every night we'd go out until finally I asked, 'So if we do this threesome, will Amos tell everyone about getting to fuck Blondie? Having a threesome? I've heard what goes on in a threesome—what would we be doing? I won't do anything kinky!'

Michelle said, "Terry quickly replied, 'Oh hell no. He'll be quiet as a mouse! We'll only go as far as you want to go. You'll call the shots! You want me to set it up?'

Michelle sighed, "I told Terry, 'let me think about it and if I didn't love you so much I wouldn't even be considering doing such a thing. Remember, I come from an upper-class Southern background with deep old south values with respect to morals and blacks.'"

Michelle continued, "Terry quickly asked, 'How long will that take?'

"I told Terry, 'I'll let you know.'"

Jamie interrupted Michelle, "So, you were thinking about doing this threesome just to satisfy Terry's desire for a fantasy, his ego, even though it went against your personal values, beliefs?"

Michelle sighed a deep sigh, "Yes," while she continued, "It was like two weeks later and I still hadn't given Terry the answer he wanted to hear, 'I'd do the threesome' when Terry picked me up for a date. 

"Amos was in the front seat of Terry's Mercedes, and as I slid in between them, my black tight mini skirt walked up my thighs, looking more like a belt than a skirt! Amos smiled while I quickly adjusted my skirt! Terry was laughing, 'Calm down bro! Get Michelle to do the threesome and she'll strangle you with those sexy legs!'

'Michelle, we're all three going to the Tiger's Den. I want you to work this out with Amos. I WANT US TO DO THIS THREESOME!'

"We arrived at the 'Den' and while the band played Terry said, 'Bro, have a dance with Michelle, see if you can convince her to have the threesome.'

"Amos and I were slow dancing when Amos said, 'Blondie, My Man Terry really wants this threesome, and it means a lot to him, so why don't you agree to it? You love him, don't you? You two are engaged and are going to be getting married soon, so why not do it for him? It'd be like—your wedding gift to him.'

"I replied, 'Amos, I kind of think maybe you're wanting it too—aren't you? I wonder, if it's my wedding gift to Terry, what is it for you? 

'It's nothing against you being a black person and you know you're one of my close friends, but my family would disown me if they ever found out.'

"Amos quickly replied, 'Blondie, I'm not gonna lie to you, yes, I really want it too! In the beginning, you were just 'Blondie' my ping pong and pool buddy in the rec room, one of my best friends. It was after you ditched Rob and started to fuck My Man Terry, things changed.

'My Man Terry would come back from a date telling me 'how you could work that pussy,' and I started fantasizing about you working your pussy all over my cock. I can remember fucking Rosetta, and you know what a fine piece of ass she is! Well, I was banging the hell out of Rosetta while fantasizing about you—all I could think about was your sweet pussy! Shit Blondie, I'm starting to get a boner on right now just thinking about your sweetness!' 

"Amos smiled at me and pulled me in closer. Bending at his knees so his right hip was touching my right hip, his hands around my hips, his right leg between mine, his hands rubbing all over my butt and hips while his hips were rotating in rhythm to the music. I felt his cock getting harder, while he was grinding against my clit. 

"I pulled back, 'Amos QUIT! Just what the hell do you think you're doing?'

"Amos smiled, 'Blondie, I couldn't help myself, just wanted you to know how much I want this threesome too! I've had more than one wet dream listening to you and My Man Terry fucking in his bedroom! I've been itching for a long time for you to work that pussy magic on this ol' homeboy's big cock! The threesome would give me the chance to experience your sexy style without worrying about what My Man Terry is thinking. We'd all be together in our cozy threesome and you wouldn't be cheating on My Man Terry.'  

'No one will ever know except you, me, and My Man Terry. Don't worry your sweet little blonde head, our little secret will be safe—forever! I can arrange for us to have a weekend in a one-bedroom mountain cabin. No motel records, no paper trail, no telephone. It's totally secluded, and no one will ever know.'

"My mind was swirling with thoughts of the threesome when I unconsciously asked, 'Where is this cabin?'

"Amos replied, 'It's Charlie Gainson's cabin about two hours from here. Charlie told me during pre-season before I blew out my knee that I could have it anytime I needed it, just let him know and he'd send me the keys. You in?'

Angie asked, "Who is Charlie Gainson? I remember hearing that name from somewhere?"

Jamie replied before Michelle answered, "Angie, Gainson was a senior for the Tigers when I was a freshman. He was drafted into the NBA but got cut and then went to play for Italy or Spain in the European league."

Michelle replied, "Yes, Charlie was a senior when we were all freshman and he and Amos became close friends. 

"Charlie was Amos' mentor on the court. Charlie was a lot like Amos, built strong and powerful, like a football player at 6'4" and 210 pounds. Charlie started all four years at shooting guard, was All Conference three years and was drafted into the NBA by the Lakers late in the second round. Charlie got cut by the Lakers just prior to the start of the season and immediately received a huge contract to play in Europe, close to a million per year. Italy has just recently traded him to Greece. "




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 12



Nancy questioned, "So, what did you say to Amos about getting the cabin? Agreeing to the threesome?"

Michelle answered Nancy, "I replied, 'this threesome, well...it could be a traumatic experience for me...my family roots are embedded in the old, deep-south values with respect to blacks...it would be considered 'taboo' for a 'proper Southern lady' to be involved in a threesome—let alone with a black man! My ancestors would roll over in their graves! I'll have to think about it some more.'"

Donna shouted, "Oh My Gosh! What'd you do? What'd you do?"

I told Donna, "Calm down! You're going to wake up the dead!"

We were all on 'pins and needles' waiting for Michelle to continue!

Michelle just smiled, "We went back to the table and Terry bought us all a round of my favorite wine. Terry kept pushing me for an answer on 'when' we'd do the threesome. 

"To be truthful, I don't know if it was the taboo element of the threesome, the naughty side of this southern belle, the wine, or what, but thoughts of agreeing to the threesome to satisfy Terry's fantasy started wandering through my mind.

"My mind continued to wander while Terry and Amos kept trying to persuade me to do the threesome. 'Should I go ahead and agree to it? After all, Terry wanted Amos, his best friend to fuck me, giving his best friend a 'taste' of what Terry would have the rest of his life.'

"In the threesome, 'I wouldn't be cheating on Terry and Amos was attracted to me—it wouldn't be like I was fucking someone off the street that I didn't even know.' 

"I continued to wonder, 'if I did go through with Terry's desire for the threesome, how would it affect our relationship?' My mind was racing with more twists and turns than a roller coaster while I wrestled with the idea of, 'Should I consent to Terry's desires for the threesome and surrender my womanhood to Amos—even though it went against all my family's values and morals?'

"It was after my fourth glass of wine, I finally asked Amos, 'Don't mean to be personal, but are you 'clean,' free of STD?'

"Amos sensed I was slowly giving in and quickly replied, 'Clean as a whistle Blondie! All cool with STI too! I always use protection.' 

"I then asked Amos, 'Don't lie to me, tell me the truth, are you equipped like all the rumors say with a cock twelve inches long and bigger around than a Budweiser beer bottle?'

"Amos laughed, 'Shit Blondie, what do you think I'm carrying? Charmane started all that shit when I busted her cherry when we were freshman—she squealed like a baby pig when I fucked her tight little pussy! My Man Terry made her squeal too, about a week later!' 

"I interrupted Amos, 'Terry you fucked my teammate, Charmane? You never told me about fucking a black girl!'

"Terry smiled, 'Charmane was way before your time...you were fucking that little quarterback on a regular basis when I was spurting spunk into Charmane's pussy.'

"Amos laughed, 'My Man Terry has buried his big cock to the hilt into lots of black pussy—Charmane, Rosie, Donella, and Taryn...filling those bitches to the brim with his spunk—right My Man?'

"Terry grinned, 'Bro, let's get back to Michelle's question about your cock and don't bring up 'skeletons in the closet' that happened way before Michelle's time!'

"Amos smiled at me, 'Blondie, I ain't got a foot long 'tool' but it's a solid nice incher with a good boner on...

"I interrupted Amos, 'Nine inches! That's about the height of a Bud bottle!' 

"Amos just smiled, 'Blondie, calm down! I'm equipped just a bit bigger than My Man Terry and you seem to enjoy his big cock just fine, don't you?'

"I just shook my head, 'Amos, Terry's different and you know it!'

"Amos chuckled, 'Blondie, my cock ain't bigger around than a Bud bottle either! It's more like the base of a Bud bottle, a little over two inches wide. Just guessing, my cock's girth is six and half maybe just a tad more with a really good rock hard boner on, kind of like I was getting on the dance floor!'

"Amos smiled, 'Blondie, girth of a Bud bottle is like 7-1/2, maybe 7-3/4 or so! Shit, a tool like that needs to be registered as a deadly weapon!'"

Angie butted in, "A fucking nine incher...over two inches wide—I've never had one that big! I did have an eight incher one night from a 'tea sip' jock but he was lacking in the girth—like five-ish around or about an inch and half wide or so. But when I rode him cowgirl his eight hit my deep spot and I had one explosive orgasm!"

I laughed at Angie, "I know Angie—you told me-remember? 'Bad ass Angie' took Ol' Kansas' virginity that night, then made him lap up his creampie!" 

Angie laughed, "Remember Sue, I was horny and drunk as skunk that night! Ol' Hot Tamale brought him and once she passed on fucking him, I decided what the hell—I'd give that poor boy his first piece of ass! 

"By the way how is Ol' Hot Tamale doing? I really liked her, wish she'd come to State—she is one hell of a hot cheerleader!"

I smiled, "Debbie made cheerleader at University and pledged Tri Delt. I haven't talked to her since school started. Ol' Kansas or Larry is alternating at first team quarterback the last I saw in the sports reports..."

Jamie interrupted us, "Angie, you and Sue shut up! Michelle, please ignore them and continue telling us about if you did the threesome or not!"

Michelle was laughing, "OK, Amos grinned at me, 'Blondie, I'm equipped just a smidgen bigger than your heart throb, Terry. Bro, how big is your 'tool'?'

"Terry laughed, 'Bro, equipped with a seven-and-a-half-inch 'tool' and just a shade less than two inches wide! Michelle seems to handle my tool just fine!'"

Angie butted in again, "Sounds like my wrestler and Terry were 'peas in a pod' with my football player just a bit behind in the length category!"

Jamie snapped at Angie, "SHUT UP ANGIE!

"Michelle, please continue, and you'll have to overlook Angie—she gets too excited when someone is talking about a guy's cock size!"

Michelle was laughing, "Amos laughed, 'See there Blondie, my tool ain't gonna hurt you, split you in half, just will give you orgasms you'll never forget! Now come on Blondie, be a good sport and let's do the threesome! My Man Terry is craving his heart out for this threesome and ain't nobody ever gonna find out!' 

"I looked Terry in the eyes, 'If I do this for you...talk is cheap, and if this comes down...after it's over can you handle it? Right now you say you can, but after it's over, can you look Amos and me in the face knowing you wanted Amos to fuck your fiancée while you watched? And when he fucks me, using my pussy as a 'tool' for his own sexual gratification, can you deal with it? And what if, Amos' cock gives me one of those 'knock your socks off' orgasms while you watch—are you OK with it? Terry, I mean there's lots to consider it's just...it's just not about...'

"Terry interrupted me, 'So you'll do it? The threesome? I can handle it! Nothing will change between us! NOTHING! I PROMISE!'

"I sighed, 'Terry...I don't know...maybe...it all depends...Terry...I...I guess...Amos you're sure you are clean because...'

"Amos interrupted me, 'Blondie, I'm sure! I promise! I'll be sure and use condoms too, if it'll make you feel better!'

"I sighed a deep sigh, 'Get the cabin!'"

Donna interrupted Michelle, "OH MY GOSH! Coach, you were really going to do it—the threesome! Oh my God—what happened next? What happened next? OMG!"

Cathy quickly interrupted Donna, "Donna—relax! Give her a chance to tell us what happened next!" 

Donna replied, "I'm sorry it's just that a threesome...it's so...taboo—you know—socially not acceptable."

Michelle sighed, "As you would expect, Amos quickly said, 'Bro, I'll get the cabin for weekend after next, that'll be May 4th. Charlie is still across the big pond playing ball till around June 1st, so I'll have to get in touch with him ASAP so he can Fed-Ex me the keys. 

'Last chance Blondie, are you totally okay with this threesome?'

"I replied, 'I said I'd do it! Now don't ask me again!'

"Terry replied in an excited voice, 'Oh hell Yes! Bro forget those damn condoms, it'll be bareback time! Michelle's clean and on the pill! You OK with that Michelle? Fuck this going to be the greatest threesome ever! Bro, call Charlie tonight and get the ball rolling!'

"Amos with a shit eating grin, said, 'Blondie, My Man Terry wants me to ride you bareback—you okay with that? If not, I'll use condoms like I promised!'

"I replied, 'I said I'd do it...now both of y'all shut up before I change my mind!' 

"We arrived back at Amos and Terry's apartment. Terry said, 'We'll have to establish a few basic ground rules for our threesome. But before we establish the rules, Amos—no sex for the next two weeks. I want you to be full of sperm for the threesome!'

"Amos quickly asked, 'What about you Bro, you and Michelle? Shit Bro, it'll be three maybe three and half weeks since I had any pussy!'

"Terry replied laughing, 'We won't have sex either until we arrive at the cabin. It'll be three weeks for us too! Trust me Bro, the wait will be worth it! Michelle will keep doing her pussy exercises so she'll be nice and tight. Everyone will be primed for the threesome!'"

Angie butted in again, "Holy Shit! Michelle, I'd never in my wildest dreams thought you would have been involved in a threesome! Like how, I mean, what did it feel like fucking Amos, a 'black stud,' hung like a Shetland pony, one of your close friends, while your fiancé watched and waited his turn?"

My mind quickly drifted back to the night John and Tom fucked me in the apartment, which led to me breaking up with Tom after sixteen months. Tom watching, waiting his turn while John fucked me four times! But unlike Terry, Tom's motive for letting his best friend fuck me was to relieve his own guilt feelings, his personal shame for ruining our near perfect relationship by fucking my best friend and her sister behind my back! 

Angie continued before Michelle could reply, "I've always wondered, if there is any truth in the saying 'once you've had black, you won't go back.' I've heard from girls that have done it, 'black guys can last a lot longer and are better hung than most white guys.' Of course there are a few exceptions—my wrestler and football player being two of them!

"I actually thought about it a couple times, you know fucking a black stud, when I was just running around fucking everything in sight last year. I had a couple of stud black football players in my sights!" 

Michelle finally answered Angie, "I'll tell you a bit later about my experiences with Amos and how I personally felt, but the next two weeks passed rather quickly, quicker than I would have liked. I was close to changing my mind on several occasions, not going through with the threesome, but for some reason I didn't. 

"We all met on Thursday night at the Tiger's Den the night before we were scheduled to leave for the cabin to discuss the 'ground rules' for our threesome."

Jamie quickly said, "Shut up y'all—here comes those two hot virgin soccer players—Misti and Beverly!"

Misti said, "Hey y'all! Getting ready for the big game?"

I replied, "We sure are. How was y'all night at the Horseshoe with those two wrestlers?"

Beverly just smiled, "It was OK...but Misti has her sights set on bigger and better things than a freshman wrestler!"

Misti quickly said, "Bev, we got to get—see y'all at the game!"

Nancy grinned, "I'll give you three guesses who that knockout virgin has her sights set on—the first two don't count!"

Angie just looked me in the eyes, "If somebody at this table doesn't get their head out of their ass—Misti will be ringing the bell at a sorority meeting before homecoming!"

I never replied to Angie, "Michelle what happened next?" 

Michelle continued, "Terry bought everyone a round of my favorite wine and started the conversation, 'We need to understand the threesome. First of all, it's been a fantasy of mine for close to six months, ever since Charlie told me and Amos about his threesomes at his cabin, where Charlie was 'the guest' with a two high-society married couples from Tiger's administration. 

"Terry said, 'The first two threesomes were MFM with each couple showing up independently of each other for a weekend of frolicking with Charlie. The third threesome was FMF as the 'proper ladies' showed up for a weekend with Charlie at the cabin. Then finally both couples showed up together for the weekend with Charlie being the 'guest'...the fifth player!'

"Amos grinned, 'Yeah My Man Charlie told me who they were later on...if I spill the beans both y'all have to promise to keep it between us...it'd ruin a 'good' thing for My Man Charlie—okay?'

"Terry and I nodded our heads, 'OK.'

"Amos continued, 'My Man had just returned from the European League, and it was the last week in June last year when he was approached by Doc Bills...'

"I interrupted Amos, 'Doc Bills? You mean Will Billcoats? The Provost and Senior Vice President of Academic Affairs?'

"Amos smiled, 'Yes Blondie. Old Doc Bills and his wife Midget, the Dean of the Graduate College.

'The next couple came a bit later, the Dean of Students, AR Smackins and his wife Lucy, the Associate Dean of Arts and Sciences.' 

"Terry smiled, 'See Michelle, a lot of 'prim and proper' individuals enjoy threesomes to explore sexual adventures with new partners—for whatever reason or reasons. Like I said, 'the threesome will strength our relationship—it'll be a soul-connecting sexual experience sharing the threesome with Amos.'

"Amos smiled, 'Bro, the reason for the Doc and Midget's desire for a threesome ain't the same as ours. My Man told me how it all came down.'

'Like I was saying, 'Doc Bills approached Charlie and wanted to meet him after work at the 'Den' for a couple drinks and to discuss some potential upcoming opportunities with My Man.'

'Charlie thought Doc wanted him to help out Tiger with some fund raising promotional activities and since Doc always took care of My Man, Charlie agreed to meet with him.'

'Charlie and Doc met at the Tiger's Den and after ordering a couple bottles of cold Miller and Coors, Doc started up a conversation, 'Charles, I heard you had another great season with Italy—won a second European championship and was once again voted All European League.'

'Rumors are floating around you just recently bought yourself a nice mountain cabin in a remote area far from Tiger?'

'Charlie replied, 'Yep Doc got myself a little mountain hideaway—ain't nobody can find me or bother me back in the mountains. Anymore Doc Bills those autograph hounds and reporters won't leave me alone.' 

'Shit Doc, I can't even go out to eat with a date without being hounded—please sign my son's ball, please sign this picture, please sign this and please sign that! One guy even wanted me to sign his damn dinner napkin from the Tiger's Den!'

'Reporters are always asking, 'Charlie, do you ever think you'll get back into the NBA? What about the Lakers, Charlie? Rumors are the Lakers have offered you a multiple year lucrative contract?' Over and over Doc it never stops. That's one reason I bought the mountain cabin—to have a little privacy in my life. I just finished remodeling the cabin the way I wanted it, for my own special personal needs!'

"Doc smiled, 'Sounds like the perfect setting for privacy—a complete retreat where nobody will know what you are doing—right?'

'Charlie grinned at Doc, 'It is Doc...that it is!' 

'Doc then asked, 'Remember how I always took care of you when you needed me? Well, I need you...'

'My Man interrupted, 'Doc Bills, I'll never forget how you took care of me and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today! So, Doc don't worry, I'll help you out all I can with any fund raisers, promotional or anything else you need me to do.'

'Doc smiled at Charlie, 'I'm not asking anything for Tiger Charles, I'm asking a personal favor for me...well me and Midget.'

'My Man replied, 'What'd need Doc? Anything you want!'

'Doc replied, 'Charles, this is embarrassing but I need you to help me out with Midget!' 

'You see Charles, the good Lord blessed me with a great mind but when he passed out the penis—I got a dinky dick! Something well short of average in both length and girth! My cock, if you want to call it that, gets swallowed up by a standard toilet paper roll, with its dimensions of 1-1/2 inches in width and 4-1/4 inches in length!'

'I have no problem using my fingers and tongue on Midget's clit to bring my wife to a roaring climax! My four-incher can usually hit her G-spot and occasionally she'll experience an orgasm but doesn't squirt. I can use my fingers on her G-spot and I can get her to ooze...perhaps a half teaspoon full but that's about it. When it comes to the other spots—A spot, cervix, and the deep spot...well I'm not man enough to hit those spots and give my wife the violent orgasms she deserves and needs to experience.' 

'Charles, Midget and I were both virgins when we got married. Two happy go lucky college freshman in love but inexperienced and naïve when it came to sex. Over the years after several bumps along the way we matured somewhat together sexually. Neither of us have ever desired or experienced another.'

'Charles, we've been married for nineteen years and next weekend we'll celebrate our twentieth anniversary! I'm hoping to surprise Midget with something very intimate for our twentieth anniversary—a 'special gift' she'll never forget!' 

'Our relationship is as strong as ever, but here lately I feel I can't meet the sexual needs Midget deserves.' 

'Midget has never complained about my inadequacies in bringing her to those powerful deep spot orgasms—I guess she has learned to live with fact it'll never happen...well at least not with me. So, recently I decided to explore alternative methods in order for my beloved wife to experience what I can't give her—powerful, explosive deep spot squirting orgasms!'

'Midget was very standoffish at first, but she eventually came around to my way of thinking for her to experience what she's never had by alternative sources.' 

'We've discussed several options but lately we've been seriously discussing the possibilities of a Male-Female-Male threesome in order to spice up our sex life.' 

'I've considered several options for finding the proper 'guest' for our threesome but each potential candidate I considered had issues, disadvantages. Then I suddenly realized the perfect candidate for our threesome was right under my nose! So, I'm asking you to be the 'guest' in our M-F-M threesome! You'd be doing us a favor!'

'My Man was stunned, 'Doc, you want me to fuck Miss Midget for you? Is Miss Midget game for this—I mean, does she really want another guy to fuck her in a threesome? Are you sure Doc you can handle this—I mean watching me, a black man fuck your wife of nineteen years? The Ma of your children?' 

'Shit Doc, you and Miss Midget have been like family to me since I was a troubled eighteen year old freshman eight years ago and now you want me to fuck Miss Midget?' 

'I'm not gonna lie Doc, I've had more than one fantasy about fucking Miss Midget when we'd all be out at the pool. Miss Midget wearing one of her sexy skimpy bikinis with her titties falling out! But shit Doc, those were fantasies—now you're asking me to actually fuck Miss Midget?' 

'Doc smiled and sort of chuckled, 'Charles, your color doesn't bother either of us! I've always said, 'Don't judge the book by the cover' and yes, I want you to have sex with my wife—the mother of my children. We both need and want the threesome—it's important to us!'

'Midget and I have thoroughly discussed all the pros and cons of doing the threesome. We've even discussed extensions, dildos, and vibrators, but Midget wants to experience her sexual needs the 'natural' way with a big strong penis and from I've been told Charles 'you're hung pretty big'...may I ask exactly how big?'




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 13



Thanks for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie'! If you haven't read the previous Chapters, 1-12, please do so before reading this chapter, otherwise, you're going to miss a lot of the details as each chapter builds on the previous chapter. The series, 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie' is a story about sports, sex, and romance. The story plot centers on the adventures of two high school girls during their senior year in high school and continues through their freshman year in college. The girls are best friends but come from different social and economic families. Sue is a star basketball player from the poor side of town, while Debbie is a cheerleader and comes from an upper class social family. The girls fall in love with two star college athletes the summer before their senior year and the roller coaster rides begins! Chapter 10 gives the readers a 'hint' as to what will eventually happen to our characters, but how they get there is an adventure in itself, filled with more peaks and valleys than the Kingda Ka roller coaster! If you enjoy sports, sex, and romance, I believe you'll enjoy this series. I appreciate your votes and comments.

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Reverse Cowgirl

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We all entered State's gym and the sight was absolutely incredible! The maintenance crew had hung State's UPI National Football Championship banner and first-ever conference football championship banner from the rafters just above the huge Jumbotron screen at the south end of the court. The Ladies of State's first-ever Sweet Sixteen banner was now also hanging from the rafters, alongside their seven consecutive conference basketball championship banners!

The crew also added approximately 1,000 floor level seats to the gym's capacity—10,000 State students, faculty members, and their families, along with State's band would now be jam-packed into the gym to witness the first ever closed circuit telecast of a State athletic event!

We were directed toward our reserved seats by the ushers placed throughout the gym. Ten thousand State fans cheered while State's cheerleaders did their routines and State's band played our school's fight song! The atmosphere inside the gym resembled more of a 'home' game instead of a closed circuit telecast!

Our seats were perfect! Floor level, eight seats together in the middle of row one, right in front of Jenny and the other cheerleaders! Buster and Wendy sat next to us, while Blake and his date, Emily, a freshman Kappa Kappa Gamma pledge sat next to Buster and Wendy. Misti and Beverly were seated next to Blake and Emily.

The cheerleaders had just finished a marathon routine when Jenny noticed me taking my seat. Jenny smiled, giving me a thumbs up while approaching me, perspiration running down her face and neck, her face redder than a beetroot, her blonde ponytail dripping wet, "Hey girl, long time no see! How is school going?"

I smiled back at Jenny, "School is good and basketball practice is... well, it's hell on earth!"

Jenny laughed, "That's what I've heard! Just hang in there!" 

I chuckled, "I will!"

Jenny asked, "By the way, how is Debbie doing at University? I heard she made cheerleader! We all wish she'd come to State—she was an absolute awesome cheerleader in the Dragon's State championship game!"

I replied, "Yes, Debbie made cheerleader at University and pledged Tri Delt. I haven't talked with her since school started. University plays their first game today too. 

I looked down remembering when Jenny received her gorgeous engagement ring New Year's evening in New Orleans, "So, tell me Jenny, when's the big day?"

Jenny grinned, "It'll be either Christmas break or Spring break—it depends on how Mick's season goes with the Packers.

"You're still going to be one of my bridesmaids aren't you?"

I replied, "OF COURSE!"

Jenny gave me a serious look, "You could have had your ring too! Just give it time and everything will work out. You know... Mick and I had some rough times too—of course I never had a one night stand, but he sure did—several in fact! We went through some trying times so you and Tom just give it time—y'all need to work everything out just like me and Mick did... don't throw it all away—it was too special! I've got to go—the telecast is about to start! Cheer hard—GO STATE!"

The video of the Jumbotron came on while Jenny was walking away shaking her pompoms and chanting, 'Go State—beat the Irish!'

The camera zoomed in on State's players while they were warming up, Donna screamed, "There's Billy!" 

Everyone chuckled at Donna while watching the freshman redshirt quarterback, wearing his big brother's famous #4 casually throwing passes to the receivers.

I remembered how I felt last year during pre-game warmups always watching Tom's every move, really not caring about anything else that was going on—but this year... well, times have changed—at least for now anyway.

The sight of the teams warming up on the field before a jam-packed Irish Stadium crowd was nothing short of spectacular!

State dressed in their road uniforms, white jerseys with orange trim, navy blue numbers along with navy blue pants. Their white helmets had the familiar orange State logo on the sides with orange and navy blue stripes down the middle.

The home team Irish were clad in their green jerseys, white numbers, and bright gold pants. Their solid gold helmets glistened in the September sun.

We heard the audio of the Irish band playing the Irish fight song, while in our gym, State's band played our fight song! The excitement of the pre-game pageantry reminded me of the Superdome in the 'Big Easy' on that New Year's afternoon.

The audio of the Irish band was suddenly interrupted, "Good afternoon everyone! State football is on the air! I'm Mel Bodysmithson, the voice of State football, and my partner for this season is none other than former State great, Timmy Johnson.

Everyone chuckled at Mel's remark knowing Timmy was a walk on, lettered only his senior year and during his 'illustrious' career threw only two passes—make that two 'Hail Marys'—both to Tom! Of course the last 'Hail Mary' won the Sugar Bowl and propelled State to the UPI National Championship when Tom made what was called 'The Catch' of the high, wobbly, inaccurate pass!

Mel continued, "We're on the air this afternoon with not only our radio broadcast, but a special closed circuit telecast back to State's campus from a sold out, standing room only crowd of some 83,000 jam-packed into Irish Stadium. 

"Timmy, I understand you spoke with Wilson Lewis, Director of Athletics and head football coach, on how the closed circuit telecast was approved by the NCAA."

Tim replied, "Yes Mel, the closed circuit telecast was the brainstorm of Coach Lewis. State was only allocated 200 tickets to the game by the Irish ticket office—most of those going to family members of the players and coaches. 

"Coach was of the opinion, it made no sense at all for the band and cheerleaders to accompany the team with only 200 State supporters sparsely scattered though out the stands.

"Coach Lewis reasoned the funds would be better spent to give the State student body more than what the nationally televised broadcast could provide—an inside look into State's football program before, during, and after a marquee game. 

"The NCAA approved the venture with the understanding 'only State funds could be used to pay for the telecast and restricted admission to the closed circuit telecast to State students, faculty, and their families.'

"Coach contracted 'Eye in the Sky,' an independent closed circuit telecasting company, and made arrangements for a turn-key operation. The turn-key cost of the closed circuit telecast was approximately sixteen percent less than the cost of sending the band and the cheerleaders to attend the game at Irish Stadium. 

"Once explained to State's Directors of Spirit and Band, everyone unanimously agreed to the plan." 

Mel replied, "Thanks Timmy for the inside on today's special closed circuit telecast of the season opener between the defending UPI National Champions, State, ranked #2 in the polls and the Associated Press defending National Champion, Irish, ranked #1 in the pre-season polls. This game shapes up to be a real humdinger! 

"Before I turn this over to my partner for some interviews and comments, I've got some early scores to pass along: University 35, Falcons 0. University ranked #5 in the polls were led by freshman quarterback Larry Thompson. The Topeka, Kansas, native passed for 325 yards and four touchdowns to lead University to the victory over the unranked Falcons before a crowd of 70,000 at University Stadium.

"The victory over the hapless Falcons, winless now in twenty seven straight games, ended University's consecutive home sellout streak at twenty four games as the crowd of 70,000 was well below University Stadium's capacity of 87,000." 

Angie yelled out, "Serves the fucking Tea Sips right! They never play anyone! Shit, why don't they schedule real teams like the Irish? Trojans? State does—we don't run and hide from anyone! Fucking chicken shits!"

I grabbed Angie by her arm, "Calm down teammate! Seems like you giving ol' Kansas his first piece of ass must have inspired him—don't you think?"

Angie just grinned while giving me a high five, "How much you want to bet Hot Tamale sets her sights on ol' Kansas after this game? Bet she won't pass on fucking him next time!"

I laughed, "Not betting! Debbie always had a thing for quarterbacks!"

Everyone was laughing while Mel continued giving the scores, "The third ranked Trojans, State's opponent next Saturday, had an easy time today in Yankee Stadium before 35,000 beating the home town unranked Knights 52-3.

Mel shuffled some papers, "Let's see, the 10th-ranked Buffaloes got off to a rather sloppy start this afternoon in Buffalo Stadium beating the unranked Rams, 12-0. The game was played in horrible conditions due to an unexpected snow storm dumping six inches of the white stuff on Buffalo Field just two hours prior to kick-off. Twenty thousand brave souls weathered the storm to watch the Buffaloes kick four field goals to defeat their in-state rivals.

"Oh boy, here is a surprise, the unranked Mustangs, the new kid on the block this season in the conference, pulled the upset beating the 8th ranked Gators before 72,000 disappointed Gator fans in the 'Swamp,' 29-28. The Mustangs scored on the game's final play with a hook and lateral covering some 56 yards—using four additional laterals to get into the 'Promised Land!' The underdog Mustangs then went for the win—and got it! Running a fumblerooski for the winning two point conversion!

"No surprise here, the 6th ranked Huskies were easy winners today over the unranked Plainsmen, 63-10 before another sellout crowd of 77,500 at Huskie Memorial Stadium.

"From Tiger Stadium, one of the bigger games of national importance today. Before 80,140 wild and crazy Tiger football fanatics, the 7th ranked Tigers upset the 4th ranked Bulldogs 31-14. The Tigers made a statement today—they're on the prowl, not only for a conference championship, but perhaps the whole ball of wax!"

Michelle jumped up from her seat and screamed in French, "GEAUX TIGERS!

Everyone laughed as Michelle yelled in English, "Tiger Bait! Tiger Bait! Go Tigers!

And as she took her seat she once again yelled out in French, "GEAUX TIGERS!"

Jamie was laughing, "Calm down Coach!"

Michelle smiled, "Hey, what'd did y'all expect? I'm a TIGER!"

I quickly asked, "Okay Coach, when State plays the Tigers who are you rooting for?"

Before Michelle could answer, Angie asked, "Yeah Coach... you gonna root for Tiger or who signs your paycheck?"

Michelle grinned, "Like I said, 'I'm a TIGER!' Robby will be here for the game, so on State's Homecoming, I'll root for my Tigers on the gridiron, but when we play 'em on the court—I want to hang a hundred on 'em!"

Jamie gave Michelle a high five, "Fair enough, Coach!"

Donna interrupted everyone again, pointing frantically at the Jumbotron, "Look, there's Billy and he's throwing passes to Tom! OMG! Look! Look!"

We quickly looked toward the Jumbotron screen where Billy was alternating running plays with the first team offense! 

Jimmy remarked, "Shit! Billy's throwing some bullets out there! I can't believe they're going to redshirt him!"

Jamie quickly added, "Kyle told me, 'Coach Lewis wants Billy to be the quarterback for the next four years! Once Billy learns the system, State can move BW back to receiver where he belongs. I think they did the same thing with Tom—seems like things are working out just fine."

Donna's eyes were big as saucers, hands on her cheeks while excitedly shouting, "OMG! OMG! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"

Buster smiled at Donna while holding Wendy's hand, "Yep, me, Blake, and Luke are all in the same boat. Coach is grooming me to take Crav's spot while Blake takes over at center for Mac. Coach doesn't want to waste a year of eligibility just for us to play 'mop up' duty this fall."

Blake nodded his head, "Yeah, Coach told me when I signed 'I'd be redshirted, but the position was mine the next four years,' well... that is if I did my job," while smiling at Emily."

I had to believe both redshirt freshman were baiting their dates, hinting around and definitely thinking about doing some 'cherry picking' tonight after the game!

Mel announced, "Timmy that's all the scores I've got for now, looks like the teams will be heading back into the dressing room shortly for final instructions before kickoff. Before we take the closed circuit viewers into the locker room, I'd like to ask you to describe your second most memorable moment as a State quarterback before we play your interview from yesterday with State quarterback, Billy Williams. Everyone who follows State football knows about the pass you made to Tom Sanders on the fake field goal to win the Sugar Bowl!"

Timmy replied, "Thanks Mel, it was late in the first quarter against University in a 0-0 game. We were faced with third and short at our own 24-yard line going against a strong wind when Coach called me aside, 'Tim get in there and tell Mick to run Wag 22. Tell Diablo to fake a block on the linebacker and cut it quick to the sideline. You hit him in the numbers when he turns up field.' 

Timmy continued, "I lined up wide right, and on the snap of the ball, I circled back toward the left, Mick pitched me the ball on a fake end around. I stopped and threw a strike to Diablo who rambled some sixty yards before they knocked him out of bounds around the 15 yard line. That play opened the flood gates and we won 41-7, ending twenty years of frustration against our inter-state rivals! The big victory was also State's first ever conference championship, which led to our Sugar Bowl victory and eventually our UPI National Championship!!"

I giggled to myself while remembering the wobbly pass that seemed to hang in the air forever—thrown some 5-7 yards behind Tom, and how he had to come back to catch the ball before heading up field! Tom was behind the defenders so far, a perfect pass, and he could have walked the 76 yards into the end zone!

Mel commented, "Timmy explain Wag 22 to the listeners."

Timmy replied, "Wag 22 is a trick play designed to catch the defense 'napping' and involves another quarterback being slipped into the game unnoticed as a wide receiver. The wingback sneaks out of the game while the wide out drops back into the backfield creating a distortion for the defense. Once the ball is snapped, the quarterback, turned wide out, circles back toward the quarterback, takes the pitch and throws a pass to the tight end." 

Mel replied, "Thanks Tim, and let's play your interview while our cameras scan State's locker room."

Timmy struggled with the tape player, trying to start the audio of the interview, while the closed circuit camera scanned the inside of State's locker room. 

No one was saying a word—the locker room resembled a morgue. I nudged Nancy when the camera focused in on Eddie, charcoal under his eyes, both wrists were taped, the orange athletic tape on his ankles was showing just above his white socks, a determined look on his face, staring down at his helmet between his feet. 

"WOW! Roommate, 'your' Ex looks like a real STUD wearing that State jersey #32! You thinking about maybe burying the hatchet?"

Nancy's blue eyes were twinkling, her blonde hair styled in a 'Classic Bob,' with thick bangs sweeping to the side from the top of her head. Sleek sides angled toward her face with the length just past her jawline, framing her heart-shaped smiling face—promptly returned the favor when the camera focused in on Tom. 

Tom sat in front of his locker, wrists and ankles taped, charcoal under both eyes, that wild and crazy look in his eyes, nervously tapping his cleats against the concrete floor, flipping his helmet in his hands.

"Number 83 ain't too shabby either, but I have to wonder, is he really your Ex? You know Roommate, you can't have your cake and eat it too—like you're trying to do!"

I didn't say a word to Nancy as we watched the camera continuing to scan the locker room. 

We both smiled at each other when the camera showed our buddy Gibby. Sitting in front of his locker, head in his hands, wrist, hands and ankles heavily taped, his protective knee braces protruding just below his navy blue pants, his helmet at his feet, wearing State's white jersey with orange trim #59.

It was only last season that Sammy was playing eight man football at some Podunk high school smaller than Dragon, and today he'd be the only true freshman on the field—playing before 83,000 on National television against the #1 ranked Irish! I had to wonder, 'How many of the girls back at Podunk High, who never gave Sammy a 'good luck hug,' would give him a good luck hug today?'

The camera continued scanning the locker room. I nudged Angie when the camera focused on 'her' Billy, wearing his State jersey #15, studying his wrist band that showed State's plays, his cheek bones under his eyes darkened with charcoal, his helmet at his feet, a sober businesslike look on his face. "Looks like your 'honey' is all business this afternoon!"

Angie smiled, "I just hope he doesn't fuck up! He's really uptight about starting his first game at QB!"

Timmy finally got the tape player to cooperate and played the interview with Billy while the camera continued scanning the dead silence of State's locker room. 

"Hello everyone I'm, Tim Johnson and with me is State's quarterback and All Conference wide receiver from last year's UPI National Champions, junior Billy Williams, also known as 'BW' to all his teammates and coaches."

"BW, how does it feel to be throwing passes this year instead of catching them?"

BW replied, "Tim I'd rather be catching passes, but when Bell-boy got into academic trouble last spring and Billy announced he was transferring, Coach wanted me to make the move back to QB, so I did it for the team."

Tim questioned, "What ever happened to Tommy Bell and the freshman, the other Billy Williams?"

BW replied, "Being a redshirt senior, Bell-boy transferred to Western State, a NAIA program, and will be their starting quarterback this season.

"Billy Williams decided to transfer after Luke signed with State. I think Billy saw the handwriting on the wall. Rumors have it Billy transferred to Falcon so he'll be ineligible this season, but will still have three years of eligibility remaining. It was probably a good move for Billy. Most likely, he'd never seen the field if he had stayed at State."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 13



I thought to myself, "After the Olympics, if State doesn't reinstate John, he'll be wrestling the next three years for Western State while completing his education. If John goes to Western State would there be any chance for a serious relationship between us?"

My mind continued spinning like a top while I thought, "Am I being too thick headed and stubborn—not giving Tom and me a second chance?"

Tim continued the interview with Billy, "Will the move to QB be permanent or for only this year?"

Billy answered, "Hopefully only for this year. My opportunity for the NFL is at wide receiver, not QB. If Luke continues to improve he'll be taking over the reins this spring. There's no doubt in my mind whatsoever next season Luke will be our quarterback. Luke will be throwing bullets just like Mick did to me and Diablo while Superman rips the defenses apart running inside and outside!"

Donna was beside herself stamping her feet, screaming, "OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG!"

Cathy quickly said, "Calm down Donna, before you go into cardiac arrest!"

Michelle laughed, "Donna, I did the same thing when Robby started his first game at Tiger his freshman year against the Huskies! I thought I was going to have a heart attack! I was sooo excited when Robby got behind center and called that first play!"

I joined in laughing, "I was the same way when I watched Tom play for the first time against the Cougars last year! And, when he caught the first touchdown pass of the game—I went berserk—jumping up and down, screaming, hollering at the top of my lungs! 

"What happened with Robby?"

Michelle giggled, "He was so nervous he fumbled the snap from center!"

Angie, with a devilish grin, added, "Teammate, seems like if I remember right, Tom scored a whole lot more than a touchdown in Room 2383 that night!"

I just smiled at Angie with a girlish grin remembering that first night in 'our' Room 2383 when Tom picked my cherry! We pushed our luck with a 'curtain call'—barely making curfew at Debbie's Aunt Doris' house! 

Debbie and I entered Aunt Doris' house right at curfew with the smell of sex all over both of us! I giggled to myself remembering checking in with Mom as soon as we walked into Doris' house—assuring her Debbie and I had been 'good girls,' not going to any wild college parties while Tom's cum oozed out of my pussy, soaking my bikini panties! 

We were all laughing while Tim continued the interview, "Fans unfamiliar with Luke, he is Mickey Lucas' younger brother—Billy, a 'blue chip' true freshman from Henderson with an extremely strong and accurate arm. Coach Lewis compares Billy quite favorably to his older brother, who just happens to be in the NFL throwing passes for the Packers! 

"And, just in case our fans don't know... Diablo is Tom Sanders, State's All American candidate. His teammates unanimously voted him this year's team captain. I can't remember Superman, but I wasn't around last spring."

Billy was laughing while he answered, "Superman is running back Eddie Simmons. Remember Tim, we called him 'Sweet Eddie' last year when he was a freshman because he looked more like a movie star than a football player!

"Superman paid his dues sitting behind Rich, State's two-time All-Conference running back, Ellis Richardson, last season—playing only in 'mop up' situations.

"This past spring Eddie lit up the defenses running with both speed and power—that's why we nicknamed him 'Superman,' you remember, more powerful than a locomotive, faster than a speeding bullet! Trust me Tim, Superman is going to light up the defenses this season—it'll be his time to shine!"

I smiled at Nancy, "Roommate, you having any second thoughts?"

Nancy sighed, "Maybe—especially after what Coach has been telling us! Terry may have 'snowed' me into thinking he was this 'prince charming' with his 'chatty chatty' ways. Perhaps, well like Angie said, 'I didn't realize what I had till he was gone.' Terry came in and swept me off my feet—kind of like he did Coach. I knew he was married but the story he told me was not the same that Coach has been telling us."

"How about you? Roommate, seems like you have some soul searching to do too—don't you? For some reason you just can't seem to tell Tom 'it's over'—can you?" 

We just looked at each other while continuing to watch the Jumbotron as the camera scanned the locker room while listening to the interview.

Tim asked, "BW, tell the listeners what State has to do to beat the Irish? They seem to be loaded this year."

Billy answered, "Yes Tim, the Irish returned 20 of 22 starters from last year's team. Tomorrow we can't afford any turnovers, we have to control the tempo of the game with our offense and on defense we can't give up the big play.

"Offensively, we've got a young freshman starting at left guard, Sammy Gibbysworth or Gibby. He'll be next to Bobby Cravitz, senior, three-year letterman, All Conference selection last year at offensive tackle. Diablo will be next to Crav... making the left side, State's strong side. We'll have to establish a strong running game with 'Superman' in order to beat the Irish. We can't depend on the passing game, plus I ain't no Mickey Lucas! Defensively, our young secondary has to step up to the challenge as their quarterback O'Hare is one of the best.

"Tim, this is a big game for us—it's not the whole season, but it'll give us the confidence we need to compete against the likes of the Trojans, Tigers, Huskies, Buffaloes, and Tea Sips. Our schedule is loaded this year with six top-ten teams along with the Mustangs, who just recently joined the conference, winners of last season's Aloha Bowl. During the season, we'll be playing seven teams that went to bowl games last year. We're going to be in a war every Saturday. Like Coach told us last spring, 'We'll have a big red bullseye on our back all season."

Tim concluded the interview, "Good luck tomorrow BW."

Angie sighed while crossing her fingers, "Honey, please don't fuck up!"

Suddenly Coach Lewis' gruff voice came on the audio and the cameras quickly scanned to Coach Lewis, "Listen up... we've got a job to do this afternoon. Gentlemen, the keys to victory are simple. No turnovers. No mistakes in the kicking game. We have to score touchdowns when in the red zone—kicking field goals won't beat the Irish. Defensively, we can't give up the big play. Offensively, we have to play 'smash-mouth' football—establish a strong running game with Superman to set up our play action passes to Diablo and Zack.

"Gentlemen, this game pits two of the best teams in the nation going head to head in the season opener. Remember last spring I warned you Gentlemen, 'This season we'll have a big red target on our backs every Saturday'—this is week one of eleven weeks. Our schedule is without question the toughest in the nation—seven bowl teams from last year with six of those being ranked in the pre-season Top Ten. And, I learned just before we arrived at the Stadium, the unranked Mustangs upset the 8th ranked Gators. Gentlemen, we'll be in a gridiron war every Saturday—there are no 'cake walks' on our schedule!

"Your coaches have worked your asses off to prepare each of you to meet the challenge—now it's up to you Gentlemen to get the job done.

"Diablo, you're the captain, when you win the toss—and you will win the toss, what do you want to do—kick, receive, take the wind or defer?"

Tom answered Coach Lewis, "Coach we've all agreed—we want the football!"

Coach Lewis replied, "Fair enough. Gentlemen, they'll take the wind, so it'll be extremely important to take this first drive and stuff it down their throat—send the Irish a message!

"Gentlemen circle up and take a knee. Pete, you want to lead us in prayer?"

Coach Kyle Peterson stood motionless in the middle of the team with Tom by his side—Pete's hand on Tom's head as he said, "Our Father who art in heaven..."

I dropped to my knees, grasping my rosary in my hands and began reciting the Lord's Prayer along with the team. Suddenly, the entire Student body was reciting the Lord's Prayer! 

State's student body finished the Lord's Prayer in unison with State's football team. I remained on my knees and quietly said four short prayers to the Blessed Virgin Mary—one for the football team, one for my buddy Sammy, a special one for Tom, and finally one for me—to make the right decision about my life. I didn't want my life to end up being the clusterfuck Michelle's life had become. And now, after a little more than two years she was trying to pick up the pieces of her shattered dreams—starting over with Robby, her first love, perhaps her only really true love.

I finished my prayers with a 'Hail Mary,' making the sign of the cross across my chest and while I was taking my seat, three officials dressed in zebra stripes entered State's locker room, "Coach Lewis, we're ready for your captains."

Coach Lewis replied, "Diablo, it's your time!"

Tom got up, put his helmet on, leaving his teammates still circled up and joined the three officials for the long, lonely walk from the dressing room tunnel to the playing field of Irish Stadium. 

Shortly after Tom left with the three officials, the camera left the locker room and scanned the few State supporters in the stands. The camera zoomed in on Ma and Pop and I nudged Nancy, "There's Ma and Pop! I can't believe they were able to make the long trip!" 

Nancy looked puzzled, "Tom sure doesn't look like his Dad—does he?"

I replied, "Pop is his step-dad. His dad was killed in a mine explosion in West Virginia when Tom was either five maybe six years old. James adopted Tom when he and Anne got married after she returned to Dragon to be near family."

Nancy replied, "Oh, I never knew."

I answered, "Not many do. Ma told me the story last year when I accompanied her and Pop to the Tiger game." 

The camera continued scanning the stands and Nancy grinned at me, "There's Eddie's parents—I knew they'd make the long trip—they never miss any of Eddie's games!"

The cameras quit scanning the crowd and focused in on the captains making their way to the center of the field for the coin toss, escorted by the officials. The captains and officials met the referee in the center of the field before 83,000 fans packed elbow to elbow inside Irish Stadium.

The audio came on, "Gentlemen, I'm John Peoples, your referee. The other officials for today's contest are left to right, your umpire, Barry Stack. Head linesman, Willis Wilson. Line Judge, Andrew Stuart. Back Judge, JR Anderson. Side Judge, EK Kellsworth, and your Field judge is Robert Ewings. 

"Irish captains, O'Mally, O'Hare, O'Grady, and O'Brien meet State's captain, Taza."

And, while the captains shook hands, I instantly knew why Tom had chosen his Dad's name—Taza, 'warrior and chief of his people.' This hot, sunny September afternoon, in Irish Stadium, State's football team was Tom's people and he was their chief. 

My mind quickly wandered to Ma thinking how proud she must be of her son... wishing for an instant that I was sitting beside her so I could give her a great big 'daughter' hug!

Everyone had a puzzled look on their faces—'Taza?' I smiled, "Taza was Tom's Dad—I'm sure he is watching from up above today and proud of his son."

Referee Peoples continued, "State, you're the visiting team. You'll be calling the toss of the coin while it's in the air. Captain Taza, when you're not in the game, who is State's designated captain?"

Tom replied, "Number 61, our middle linebacker or #15, our quarterback." 

Referee Peoples tossed the coin. Captain Taza called "Heads."

Referee Peoples and the captains looked at the coin on the ground. "Heads," he said. "State wins the toss..."

Before Referee Peoples could explain the options Tom blurted, "We want the football."

Captain O'Hare of the Irish elected to take the wind and defend the south goal.

The captains took their positions, Tom faced the south end zone and the Irish captains faced the north as referee Peoples gave the familiar receiving and kicking motions to the fans. The captains once again shook hands and departed to their respected sidelines. Kickoff was within minutes as the State band struck up the fight song—the Irish band doing the same—the waiting was over—it was football season!

The audio came back on. The Irish band was playing the Star Spangled Banner, while 83,000 fans sang along in Irish Stadium. Everyone in our gym stood and sang our National Anthem as our band simultaneously played the Star Spangled Banner—it was an awesome sight!

Mel came back on the audio, "Timmy, we're about to get under way. Any ideas why Tom Sanders chose to be called Taza?"

Timmy answers, "No clue whatsoever, Mel." 

Mel asked, "Any last minute thoughts on today's game?"

Timmy replied, "No turnovers. State has to control the tempo by running the ball."

Mel commented, "State's starting offensive front seven will be junior, Jake Zackery at wide receiver; junior Anthony Smithwater at right tackle; junior JT Melly at right guard; senior and All-Conference performer from a year ago, Akley McDonald at center; the freshman, Sammy Gibbysworth at left guard; senior, three year letterman, and All-Conference from last season's UPI National Champions, Bobby Cravitz at left tackle; tight end, redshirt sophomore, All Conference and Freshman of the Year from a year ago, captain, Tom Sanders. 

"In the backfield, State will go with junior Billy Williams at quarterback; sophomore Eddie Simmons at tailback; junior Ronnie Jammer at fullback and senior, Al Smittville at wingback.

"Number 00 has it teed up for the Irish—Williams and Zackery are standing at the goal line to return the kick.

"Here we go folks, Henry approaches the football soccer style and boots the kick away. Folks, it is a real boomer! Oh my—it's going to clear the uprights! Folks that ball just sailed some 75-80 yards in the air-wind or no wind that would have been the longest field goal ever kicked either in the NFL or NCAA! Luckily, for State it's only a touchback. It'll be State's ball on their own twenty."

Misti sighed, "WHEW! Did he ever plant that one—Right Bev?" 

Beverly answered, "I'll say! I hope State doesn't get into a kicking contest!

"Look Misti, there's Bobby! Doesn't your brother look awesome wearing that big State #70?"

Angie with one of her famous shit-eating grins, asked, "Beverly you thinking of maybe ringing the bell Monday night at the sorority meeting? You know, letting Misti's big brother pick your cherry?"

"How about you, Misti? I hear that stud #83 is on the loose? 

"You thinking of ringing the bell too? Remember, you're only conditionally accepted into the sorority until you ring the bell!"

Misti and Beverly giggled at Angie's remark. I didn't think it was very funny—giving my teammate one of my patented, go to hell looks!

Angie only smiled at me, "Teammate, if you snooze you lose—I suggest that you get your head out of your ass and protect what is rightfully yours!"

Donna giggled, "Look, there's Billy next to Coach Lewis!"

We all looked and Billy stood next to Coach Lewis wearing a baseball cap and headset while holding a clipboard. Cathy asked, "Why is Billy holding that clipboard?"

Buster replied before anyone else could answer, "Luke will be charting plays and when Coach Sully asks from the press box, Luke can tell him what's working and what's not in a particular situation." 

Mel came back on the audio, "State's up to the line for the first play of the season, Williams under center, barking out the signals, Zackery split wide to the right, Smittville in the slot to right, Jammer goes in motion to the right, Williams takes the snap, steps to his right, reverse pivots handing to Simmons over the left side—bursting through a gaping hole between the freshman Gibbysworth and Cravitz... Simmons is free at the 25... 30... 35... finally being brought down at the Irish 37-yard line by O'Leary and Kelly!"

Tim came back on the audio, "Mel that was 42 blast! Jammer going in motion froze the Irish linebacker, O'Grady, giving the freshman, Gibbysworth an excellent blocking angle and the big freshman pancaked the Irish co-captain!" 

Buster yelled out, "That's the boy Gibby!"

Blake shouted, "Great block, Gibby!"

We were all jumping and yelling, giving each other high fives—the gym was filled with excitement as State came back to the line.

Mel described the next play, "State's in the same set, Zackery and Smittville split out to the right, Williams down under takes the snap and pitches to Simmons going left, Gibbysworth seals off O'Grady, Cravitz pancakes Hammolons, Sanders takes out Fittsbury, Simmons cuts inside of Sanders's block, jukes the cornerback, is free on the corner, 45... 50... two men to beat..."

Nancy jumped out of her seat, literally screaming as loud as she could, "OH MY GOSH! RUN EDDIE RUN!"

Mel in an excited voice, exclaimed, "Simmons at the 45... 40... cuts back at the 35 and is finally brought down at the Irish 31-yard line! State is moving like a machine down the field on the #1 ranked Irish."

Tim yelled, "Mel, they're doing it on the ground just like Coach wanted! The last play was 47 toss. Superman now has 49 yards in two carries! The left side of the line is blowing the Irish defense off the ball!"

Buster was beside himself, "Don't let those bastards breathe! Cram it down their throats! Way to kick his Irish ass, Crav!"

Misti yelled, "That's my big brother! Way to kick butt BIG BROTHER!" 

Beverly sighed, "Oh Misti, your brother is such a stud!"

We were all excited, Nancy was grinning ear to ear, "OH MY GOSH! Would it ever give me a thrill to see Eddie break a long run for a touchdown," while giving me another high five! 

Jenny and the Cheerleaders lead the gym in 'Let's Go State! Let's Go State!'

Mel was back on the audio, "State's up to the line, Williams fakes to Simmons over the right side... drops back... Sanders is wide open over the middle behind the linebackers, Williams fires a strike to Sanders at the 15... he's got it... spins away from O'Leary... and is finally knocked out of bounds by Kelly at the Irish 8. First and goal for State!"

Tim analyzed the play, "Mel, the running of Superman set up the play action pass to Diablo. The linebackers were fooled by the fake and Diablo was within an eyelash of taking it all the way into the end zone on 54V pass left. From here folks, it'll be the Eddie Simmons show!"

Angie, Nancy, and I grinned at each other giving high five's! My mind drifted back, remembering 54V from the Huskie game last year when Coach Pete watched Tom play for the first time since he left in the spring of Tom's redshirt year to join Central's staff. Coach Pete was sitting next to Pop when he suddenly yelled out, '54V Luc... it's there,' noticing the Huskie's defensive set. Mickey Lucas noticed it too and called an audible—throwing a strike to Tom over the middle behind the linebackers for an eighty-yard touchdown on the game's first play! 

The Huskie game also brought back another memory—a scary memory—the night Tom wouldn't put on a condom during my most fertile time of the month—pulling out just in the nick of time, splashing his semen all over my pussy's outer lips, pubic hair, up to my breasts, and finally spurting his last loads on my stomach while he hovered over me! I was a nervous wreck when I missed my period, finally starting ten days late!

Angie nudged me, waking me out of my trance, her fingers crossed, "Oh God, I hope he doesn't fuck up! Please baby... please, please, don't fuck it up!"

State broke the huddle and came to the line. Mel called the play, "State's in their power I formation, the Irish stacked in there with their goal line defense, Williams takes the snap, hands off to Simmons over the right side behind Melley and McDonald... looks like he's stopped just shy of the five. Second and goal for State.




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 13



"State's up to the line without huddling, it's a quick toss to Simmons over the left side... TOUCHDOWN STATE!"

"State caught the Irish with their britches down on that play Timmy."

Timmy answered, "Mel, the blocking on the left side of the line by Gibbysworth, Cravitz, and Diablo just blew the Irish defenders back into the end zone... Simmons virtually strolled into the Irish end zone, and leisurely pitched the football to the back judge!

"Simmons accounted for 57 yards on the ground, and Sanders' one catch for 23 yards, the rest, as State marched the 80 yards in just five plays! I'd expect the Irish to change up their defensive scheme on the next possession—otherwise it could be a long afternoon for the #1 ranked team!" 

Mel answered, "Not so fast Timmy. This is Irish Stadium! I'm not superstitious by any stretch of the imagination, but there is an uncanny curse about this place for visiting teams. Some call it the 'luck of the Irish' or the 'curse of the Irish,' you can call it what you want, but at some point everything seems to go wrong for the visiting teams. Leaving an uneasy feeling in your gut that Irish legends from the past, ghosts if you will, are interfering with the game—protecting their home turf!"

Timmy chuckled, "Come on Mel, you don't believe in ghosts—do you?"

We all had a puzzled look on our faces, 'the curse of the Irish?'

Mel commented, "Not really, but this IS Irish Stadium! 

"Okay, sophomore, Johnny Davis, is on to try for the point after—it's up and good! State 7, Irish 0!"

We were all giving high five's and joining in with the chants of 'Let's Go State! We Are State! We are State!' 

Johnny Davis kicked off for State and the speedy O'Malley returned the kick to the Irish 35. State's defense stiffened and forced a 3rd and 6. Mel, back on the audio, said, "O'Hare brings the Irish up, O'Mally split left, O'Brien to the right, O'Hare takes the snap and drops back, O'Mally is behind James down the left sideline, O'Hare fires a bullet, but O'Mally, even with his Olympic sprinter speed, couldn't catch up to the over thrown pass! It'll be 4th and 6 for the Irish."

Timmy commented, "Mel, the wind made that pass 'sail'—once O'Hare figures out how the strong south wind is affecting his passes, it'll be a different story. State's defensive backs have to play tighter and stick like glue to the Irish receivers!"

Mel called the play, "Henry boots another boomer for the Irish and the ball sails over Zackery's head out of bounds on State's nine yard line—a 52 yard punt!

"Timmy, Henry is certainly blessed with a golden toe—that punt traveled 67 yards in the air!

"State's up to the line, the Irish remain in their famed 5-2 front, Williams takes the snap, fakes inside to Simmons and fires a pass in the right flat to Zackery at the State 20. He's got it! First down State!

"Timmy, I think that played fooled everyone on the Irish defense."

Timmy replied, "Fooled me too Mel. I would have bet the house Simmons would have got the call."

Mel was back on the audio, "State comes out in the Power I, Williams calling the signals, hands off to Jammer on a quick hitter over the right side behind Melley and McDonald. Looks like they'll spot the ball at the State 24, second and six.

"State quickly breaks the huddle and comes up to the line. Zackery split wide right, Smittville split left... Williams barking out the cadence, Smittville in motion to the right... Williams takes the snap... Here it come folks... student body left... Simmons has the pitch, Melley, Gibbysworth, Jammer, and Sanders out in front... Simmons turns the corner behind Jammer and Gibbysworth's blocks... 30... 35... Melley takes out the Irish cornerback... 40... 45... two Irish to beat with Sanders out in front..."

Buster yelled, "Great blocking O-line!! Take it to the house Superman!" 

The gym was roaring—the noise was deafening, everyone was screaming and hollering while Nancy was shouting loud enough to wake the dead—jumping up and down like she was on a pogo stick, "RUN EDDIE RUN!!"

Mel continued with the audio, "Simmons at the 50... 45... OH MY, Sanders wipes out O'Leary with a bone-crushing block at the 40... Simmons could go all the way... one green-shirted Irish defender to beat..."

Nancy was now going ballistic, screaming bloody murder, continuing jumping up and down, fast and furiously while watching the Jumbotron screen as Eddie was racing toward the Irish goal, "FASTER EDDIE... DON'T LET HIM CATCH YOU... OH MY GOSH—OH MY GOSH—RUN EDDIE RUN!" 

Mel was virtually yelling on the audio, "Simmons is even and leave'n the Irish defender behind in a cloud of dust... 35... 30... 25... 20, he's going to go... ALL... THE... WAY! TOUCHDOWN STATE!!

The student body erupted in a thunderous ovation that rocked the gym when Eddie crossed the Irish goal line! Jenny and the other cheerleaders did back flips, shaking their State pompoms while doing their touchdown dance routines! 

The Jumbotron screen showed Eddie being mobbed in the end zone by his teammates with congratulatory hugs and high fives! Eddie trotted toward State's sideline proudly holding the football in his right hand high in the air above his head while pointing his left index finger toward the crowd! 

"Timmy, I can see why State nicknamed Simmons 'Superman'—he really turned on the jets after Sander's crushing block on O'Leary at the Irish 40 yard line!"

Timmy came on the audio, "Mel, I never thought I'd ever see another back accelerate like Richardson could—but I just saw it!"

Nancy was beside herself, still jumping up and down with tears of joy, screaming over and over "HE DID IT! HE DID IT! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT—HE DID IT! HE DID IT!" 

I was puzzled asking, "What can't you believe?"

Nancy finally calmed down and replied, "Oh My Gosh! I can't believe he broke that long run for a touchdown! Oh my God, I just can't believe it! I mean, he told me he would do it just for..."

Nancy failed to finish her sentence instead she just gave me a high five! 

Everyone was cheering and exchanging high fives while State's band was playing the fight song! The gym was still buzzing with excitement as Jenny and the cheerleaders were leading the Student body in State's victory chant. Johnny Davis calmly added the extra point! State 14, Irish 0!

Mel commented, "Folks, State has crammed this football down the Irish's throat... covering 80 yards, and now 91 yards, in just eight plays! Simmons is running wild in this first quarter, 133 yards, two touchdowns on just five carries!"

Blake was giving everyone high fives, "We're kicking their ass up front!"

I nudged Nancy with a big grin on my face, "I have a feeling Roommate, you're having second thoughts about now—right?"

Nancy smiled, "I could ask you the same question—#83 is kicking butt too! Maybe we both should take a long hard look in the mirror and ask ourselves, 'Were our one night stands really worth it'—you know, giving up what we both had? Remember what Angie said this morning."

Mel was back on the air, "Davis boots the kick away... hits at the five and skips into the end zone. The Irish will have it on their twenty trailing 14-0."

The Irish responded like a lion stalking its wounded prey, moving the football at will against State's defense from the Irish 20 to the State 21 using short quick passes to their talented receivers, O'Mally and O'Brien, coupled with the tough inside running of the big, strong Irish fullback, Larry Jamowski.

Mel made the call, "The Irish are up to the line... third and two... O'Hare hands to Jamowski—HE'S STOPPED COLD IN HIS TRACKS! Big #61, Tim Bracksun, the junior from Northwest hit Jamoski right at the line of scrimmage, putting the big Irish fullback flat on his back! Fourth and two for the Irish! Timmy, that's what you call a real slobber-knocker!

"The Irish have called a timeout to talk things over. We'll take a break during the Irish and NBC television timeouts and after a word from the sponsors, who make this broadcast possible, we'll be right back with the all-important fourth down play."

I grabbed Nancy by the arm, 'Do you know him?"

Nancy giggled, "Yes. Tim was a senior when I was a sophomore. He took me to the prom!"

I was puzzled, "I thought you and Eddie went out all through high school? I mean, until he went to State just before your senior year."

Nancy smiled, "Eddie and me started dating the summer before my sophomore year. It was getting close to prom and Eddie still hadn't asked me even though we were going out every weekend—he was sitting on his butt, taking me for granted. So, when Tim asked me, I accepted! It really pissed Eddie off too! I used Tim to get Eddie got off his butt! Eddie never took me for granted again, and we started dating seriously after prom, only breaking up for about three months just before my senior year when he left to play football at State. That's when I committed to Stanford.

"I dated around with several guys, nothing really serious, you know—a couple times here and there, then moved on to the next guy. Everyone at Northwest always thought Eddie and I would get married, so it was a real shock when we broke up and I committed to Stanford. It was right after Northwest's Homecoming in early November that he called me and we started talking again—both taking blame for the stupid mistake we'd made.

"We went out for the first time since he left in late August for State's pre-season football practice the night of the University game—Saturday night after Thanksgiving. We started dating seriously during Christmas break, before he had to leave for New Orleans, and after the Sugar Bowl things really heated up between us! That's when I decided to take another long hard look at either University or State instead of Stanford. 

"Of course Mom and Dad, being true blue University grads, wanted me to attend University while Eddie was pushing me toward State. It was only after I met you that I decided on State, of course at the time Eddie and I were two doves in a nest. 

"Eddie and I had several 'knock down drag outs' when I told him I was going to Europe to play summer league with the USA Juniors, so we broke up a second time right after my graduation. But, even though we've broken up, at least for the time being, I'm still glad I picked State over University or Stanford! 

"Anyway, Eddie and I were getting hotter than a two-dollar pistol every time we'd go out and finally went 'all the way' a month or so after my eighteenth birthday—the night of our Bi-District championship game, two weeks before we played y'all in the semis! It was pretty awesome!"

I grinned at my Roommate, "Want to fill me in on it?"

Nancy giggled, "There's not time to get into the 'nitty gritty,' so I'll just quickly hit the highlights during the timeout for now—deal?"

I gave my roommate a high five, "DEAL!"

Nancy smiled, "After my game, we went straight to the lake and parked in his BMW 325i convertible with the top down under the moon and stars—it ended up being a night of 'firsts' for us!

"We were really making out, hot and heavy, I was perched on the console between the two front bucket seats, my legs straddling the console with a pillow under my butt while Eddie was in the driver's seat, his right arm around my neck and shoulders, holding me tight, massaging my right titty inside the captivity of my bra, his left hand was busy caressing my stomach, my thighs under my mini skirt, my twin girls under my bra, my pussy hidden inside the safety of my red polka dot bikini panties while we were kissing red hot sexy passionate French kisses! I guess a better description would be—Eddie's hands were 'Roman Hands and Russian Fingers' crawling all over me with pussy on his mind! 

"I had never been so horny in my life—every touch of Eddie's hands on my thighs sent me shivering, I was getting hotter by the second, throbbing with desire, my breathing fluctuating, my pussy was aching and dripping wet when I let Eddie get inside my panties for the first time! 

"Eddie quickly took advantage of my invitation and it wasn't long before I was being finger banged!

"Eddie slipped first his middle, then his index finger, inside my pussy, slowly, methodically working his fingers back and forth with sexy, luscious circles inside my pussy's walls, switching to a 'come hither' motion, bending his fingers upward, rhythmically tapping my G-spot like a drummer! I was wiggling, my hips working in sync with his magical fingers until for the first time in my life I squirted like a fountain, soaking my red polka dot lace bikini panties and the pillow underneath my butt! 

"I was trying to regain my composure lying on the console between the two front bucket seats with the pillow under my butt. My shoulders and head were firmly planted on the back seat, my legs spread wide, my blouse opened, my bra was unhooked and pushed up just below my chin, my six button-front denim mini skirt pushed up past my belly button, looking more like a belt than a skirt! My titties were swollen, my nipples hardened, the musky smell of my pussy's arousal was so thick in the air you could slice it with a knife, when Eddie maneuvered from the driver's bucket seat, straddling the console, getting between my legs. 

"Eddie smiled at me when I raised my hips inviting him to pull my red polka dot, soaked bikini panties down to my sandals. I slipped first my left foot then my right foot out of my panties dropping them on the BMW's floorboard and kicked off my sandals!

"Eddie raised my head and shoulders up from the backseat and while we kissed a sexy passionate kiss, he took off my blouse, then my bra, pitching them next to my panties on the floorboard, gently guiding my shoulders and head back down into the backseat.  

"I grinned a devilish grin at Eddie as he slowly unbuttoned the six buttons on my mini skirt. I raised my hips, allowing him to take off the final piece of my clothing—tossing it beside us on the empty front seat of the BMW!

"I was butt-naked, once again lying on my back, my head and shoulders on the BMW's back seat, my butt firmly planted on the console between the two front seats with the pillow underneath me! I watched Eddie slowly unbutton his shirt, tossing it in the front seat next to my mini skirt.

"Eddie smiled a 'shit eating grin' while unbuckling his belt, unzipping his Dockers pulling them down to his knees along with his boxers. My eyes opened wide when I saw his manhood for the first time! His cock was fully erect, sticking out like a tent pole and a whole lot wider and longer than the two fingers he'd just used to finger bang my G-spot!! His testicles looked to be the size of golf balls hanging low in his ball bag. 

"Eddie whispered, 'It's time Princess, I can't wait any longer,' as he rolled the 'Crown Skinless Skin' pink-tinted condom over his purplish-red mushroom head and onto his manhood. 

"I shuddered at the sight of his rock hard cock with the Crown condom rolled on—remembering all the horrid stories I'd heard in the locker room about the pain and bleeding when you get fucked for the first time! 

"Eddie got into position on top of me, I spread my legs wider, his legs between mine, I was nervous and clenched up my muscles at the feeling of his cock head penetrating my virgin pussy's lips—expanding the entrance to my secret garden—meeting little resistance since I was already wetter than Niagara Falls!

"I grimaced, tossing my head side to side, my legs kicked straight out as if I had 'restless leg syndrome', my left ankle hit the steering wheel, my right ankle under the BMW's dashboard while whimpering a series of low painful moans, 'Oh... Oh... Uh... Uh... Oww... Ohh...,' when Eddie plunged the soft hardness of his cock's head, followed by his long stiff shaft, into my virgin pussy—popping my cherry! 

"I reached up and grabbed Eddie underneath his arms—digging my short finger nails into his back while he continued penetrating my tight pussy. I could feel every inch of his manhood while he poked his rock hard cock to its full length inside my tight, warm, wet pussy. Although it was a little startling at first, like 'uh oh... this is sorta unpleasant and might not be such a good idea after all', going all the way for the first time with Eddie was something I was ready to experience. 

"Once Eddie had slid his manhood all the way inside my womanhood, I just sort of 'hung on' and let him take over! Eddie held me tight, kissing the entire roundness of my breasts, first the left girl, then my right girl, nibbling, sucking, swirling his tongue around the tips of my nipples, kissing my neck, and lips whispering, 'I love you Princess,' in my ear. My pussy was getting wetter by the second, gripping his cock tighter while Eddie slowly pumped his cock using long deep strokes in, out, and back in again sending goose bumps up and down my spine. 

"Despite it hurting a bit, the burning sensation I felt when his cock busted through my cherry lasted only a few seconds and was quickly replaced by a feeling of sudden passion, triggering deep romantic emotions. I was savoring the intense bodily contact, our cheeks were brushing, and we were breathing intensely soft breaths into each other's ears. As I ran my fingers through his sandy brown hair, the smell of our bodies lying embraced together while we were passionately kissing and making love for the first time under the moon and stars was out of this world.

"Eddie was mixing up his thrusting between shallow and deep strokes, my body was electric with sensations I'd never felt before, leaving me with a strong desire to be filled with more, when Eddie was fucking me with a series of slow shallow thrusts.

"Eddie continued his slow shallow thrusts then suddenly a couple of deep ones gradually picking up the pace faster and faster until he was giving me everything he had for ten minutes or so—his hips were smacking into me, his balls were clapping like church bells, his cock was throbbing while he continued bang'n my virgin pussy. 

"I could feel shudders all over my body every time Eddie's cock went in, out, and back in again. My body was rippling with unbelievable shock waves of pleasure throughout my whole pelvis. I felt this urge to push, to throw my hips back against him as if to say, 'I want more'—I was grunting, 'Uh... uh... uh uh ohhh' with the pace of Eddie's thrusts, moaning, whispering in his ear, 'Oh God, don't stop, this feels so good... ohhhh yessss... right there... OH GOD!'

"Eddie continued, giving it to me balls deep and while we were just finishing a sexy passionate French kiss, biting on each other's lower lips, breathing, sucking on each other's necks, Eddie whispered in my ear, 'I love you Princess, I'm about to cum.' 

"I was in a state of ecstasy, on cloud nine, walking on air and didn't even give a second thought to the wafer-thin 'Skinless Skin' Crown breaking allowing Eddie's live sperm to spill deep inside my pussy against my cervix during my most fertile time of the month! I whispered back in his ear, 'Go ahead, I love you so much.' 

"I felt Eddie's cock get even harder, throbbing, twitching, his balls were tightening up against his body, he was grunting louder, moaning, and breathing choppy, deep shuddering breaths, like he'd just ran the length of the field for a touchdown! 

"His heart rate was increasing, his thrusting sped up and as his cock jerked upward he growled like an African lion when his cock spurted—moaning 'I'm cumming Princess... Uh... Uh... Ohh... Ohh... Ahh... Ahh... ahh,' while continuing to pump his cock into my pussy faster and faster until he finally quit spurting his warm semen in the Crown Skinless Skin pink condom! Exhausted, Eddie collapsed on top of me—all his sexual energy drained from his body. After a few breathless minutes he finally asked, 'Did you cum Princess?'




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 14



Thanks for reading my series, 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie'! If you haven't read the previous Chapters, 1-13, please do so before reading this chapter, otherwise, you're going to miss a lot. The series 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie' is a story about sports, sex, and romance. The story plot centers on the adventures of two high school girls during their senior year in high school and continues through their freshman year in college. The girls are best friends, but come from different social and economic conditions. Sue is a star basketball player from the poor side of town, while Debbie is a cheerleader and comes from an upper class family. The girls fall in love with two star college athletes, Tom, a football player, and John, a wrestler, the summer before their senior year and the roller coaster ride begins! Chapter 10, gives the readers a 'hint' as to what will eventually happen to our characters, but how they get there is an adventure in itself, filled with more peaks and valleys than the Kingda Ka roller coaster! If you enjoy sports, sex, and romance I hope you'll enjoy the series. I appreciate your votes and comments. 

DISCLAIMER: All characters appearing in the series 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie' are fictitious, as they do not exist. Any resemblance to a real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, and should not be construed to associate a real person, living or dead, with scenes or events described within the series 'Tom & Sue & John & Debbie.' 

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The seven morning gossip queens entered Michelle's single room to continue their morning girl talk session about the threesome. 

Michelle's single room looked huge compared to the room Nancy and I shared! Jamie smiled, "When y'all make All Conference, you'll get single rooms too—right Angie?"

Angie smiled a devilish smile, "Yes, and then you can slip jocks or frat rats into your room behind ol' Lady Little's back—fuck'em and then kick their ass out!"

I finally grinned at my Teammate, "Hmmm... like you did ol' Kansas last spring when you abused the poor boy?"

Angie realizing I was now over my mad grinned, "Well Teammate, I did give him his first taste of pussy—had to teach the poor Kansas farm boy a few things that night!

"Want to bet after today's game, ol' Hot Tamale will be tutoring the stud quarterback with more than just a few graduate level courses this fall?"

I smiled at my Teammate, "I CERTAINLY HOPE SHE DOES!"

Jamie was giggling, "Roommate, seems like maybe you are having second thoughts about ol' Hot Tamale and you're so called ex—right?"

Everyone was laughing, and I quickly changed the subject when I looked at the pictures on Michelle's desk, dresser and night stand asking, "So, Coach I assume this is Robby?"

Michelle smiled, "Yes," while telling us about the pictures on her dresser. 

"This is Robby and me at prom my senior year in high school. Next is Homecoming my freshman year at Tiger, the next is Homecoming my sophomore year, and the last one is Homecoming my junior year. 

Michelle smiled while moving to the pictures on her desk, "This picture is New Year's Eve in Dallas before the Cotton Bowl, Robby's junior year during family night, and the other one is in Miami before the Orange Bowl Robby's senior year."

Everyone knew why there were no pictures of Michelle and Terry!

Angie grinned, "Damn Coach—you were quite the sexy dish! No wonder so many guys wanted to stick their manhood inside your sweetness!"

Michelle smiled, walking toward her night stand, "Angie, wanting and getting, are two different things! Only three guys have pleasured themselves with my womanhood—two because I loved them, and the third, well—it should have never happened. I wish a million times I'd never allowed it to happen—agreeing to the threesome just to please Terry. I mean, how fucking dumb was that? I was blinded by Terry and his charming ways—you know, thinking Terry and I would ride off into the sunset together and be..."

Michelle never finished her sentence, instead pointing to her night stand and the double frame picture of she and Robby in Tiger Black and Gold, "These are our All Conferences pictures from Robby's senior year and my junior year. Robby made All American Honorable Mention that year too! This last picture is of me and Robby holding the MVP trophy after the Orange Bowl when Tiger beat the Irish 35-19."

I grinned at Michelle, "Coach, I have to disagree with you! Robby sure looks like the 'total package' to me! I have to wonder, what in the world were you thinking when you broke up with him because he went to law school? And then being stubborn and hard-headed not trying to work things out?"

Jamie interrupted, "Now Roommate, if that's not the 'pot calling the kettle black' I don't know what is!"

I knew what Jamie meant and immediately shut up. 

Michelle noticed her answering machine blinking, "I'll bet this is Robby leaving a message, let me see what he wants."

Michelle played the message, 'Hey Kitten, Tiger upset the Bulldogs today! It was fantastic! Jerry caught two TD passes! I saw where State gave it away this afternoon just like we did my junior year when we had to play those people in that godforsaken place! Anyway, I'll be talking to you later tonight. I've got some very pretty important things to get done. Talk with you soon! Love you Kitten.'

Everyone giggled at once... "woo, woo, woo. Kitten? Who's Jerry?"

Michelle smiled, "Yes, Kitten! Robby has called me that since high school.

"Jerry is Robby's brother, he's one of Tigers co-captains this year.

Cathy asked, "Coach, are you ready to finish telling us about the threesome yet? I'm really curious about hearing not only about the sex but how you were feeling during the threesome and how you handled everything after it was all over."

Angie was laughing, "Cathy, you surely aren't thinking about a threesome are you?"

Cathy didn't answer Angie before Michelle answered Cathy's question.

Michelle replied, "Sure, I need to remove this skeleton from my closet forever! 

"Now where was I?"

Donna replied, "You had just finished your fourth glass of wine, got up without saying a word to either Terry or Amos, and was leaving the deck walking toward the bedroom to put your 'uniform' on..."

Michelle interrupted Donna, "Oh yeah... 

"I left the deck and when I passed through the kitchen I picked up another bottle of wine! I was nervous—I needed a bottle of courage to go through with the threesome!

"I went through the bedroom and gulped, looking down at the packet of six condoms next to water bed on the nightstand.

"I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took care of my bodily functions, and decided to take a Jacuzzi bath to help me relax.

"The wine had helped but I needed to stall, hoping this was just a bad dream and it'd all go away!

"I poured myself my fifth glass of wine while taking a slow soaking hot Jacuzzi bath. My mind wandered while I took my bath, 'If all twenty-four of those G31s got used by 'our guest' and my fiancé received equal treatment—shit, the two of them would be fucking my brains out all weekend long!' Why did I ever agree to this threesome just to satisfy Terry's fantasy! I wanted to go home—not do the threesome—chicken out!

"My mind continued to wander while I finished my wine, washed my hair, shaved my legs, making a point to trim my blonde bush!

"If I went through with this insane arrangement, it'd be the first time anyone but someone I loved fucked me—but then I was doing this for someone I loved, or at least thought I loved.

"I poured another glass of wine, blow drying my hair and casually sipped on it while I did my nails. 

"I finished my sixth glass of wine, gulped down the rest of the bottle, and put my makeup on along with Terry's favorite sexy smelling perfume. The powdery scent of 'Shalimar' always made my fiancé drool, setting in motion the sensual moods!

"I smiled taking the Peek-A-Boo see-through lace with bow accents lingerie off the hanger. I put on the open bra, crotchless panty lingerie, detailed with a red ribbon and looked into the mirror, adjusting my 36B's. 

"I giggled to myself thinking, 'WOW, what a sexy dish you are' as I added the finishing touch to my uniform—a sexy hot pink ribbon to my blonde hair as I put on my robe.

"The guys had been in the bedroom while I was getting ready and the Sexy Crystal ceiling light was dimly glowing, the two Anteriors lanterns with Le Labo candles were lit on the night stands next to the water bed. Soft sexy music was playing throughout the cabin's intercom system. Terry's sexual fantasy was about to become a reality! 

"I was leaving the bedroom and glanced one last time at the packet of six condoms placed on the night stand next to the water bed, realizing tonight one or more of those condoms would be rolled onto Amos' huge cock and both Terry and our guest's fantasies would become reality. The stage was set. Amos, our privileged guest, my fiancé's best friend, was about to fuck his first white woman—and I was the prize!

"I couldn't stall any longer. I decided to quit worrying about Amos' big cock, being fucked senseless by Terry and 'our guest.' I thought I'd just let things happen—kind of let go—to go all out. After all, I allowed myself to be put in this sexual predicament just to satisfy my fiancé's burning desire for the M-F-M, so-called devil's threesome, if you will.

"Terry had the lights down dim, sexy soft music was playing while an Anteriors lantern with a Le Labo candle burned on the table at the end of the sofa. 

"I gave a big devilish grin at the guys sitting on the sofa while entering the room. Terry had stripped down to his Calvin Klein briefs while 'our guest' was clad only in his gym shorts. I already knew from our little 'impromptu exercise' on the deck earlier, he was 'freeballing' under his gym shorts! Approaching the sofa, I had a feeling of both fear and excitement, you know like you get when you do your first sky dive.

"Terry smiled, 'It's about time my lovely fiancée got here! Bro and I have been anxiously awaiting your arrival!'

"I smiled at my fiancé, 'I wanted to be dolled up for you and our guest! So, I took a Jacuzzi, washed my hair, did my nails put on my make-up and your favorite sexy perfume.'

"I opened my robe, dropping it to the floor smiling in front of them, 'Here's what you've both been promised—think you can handle it?'

"I grinned a naughty girl, fiendish grin—turning a full circle, modeling the Peek-A-Boo sexy lingerie—my threesome uniform. My blonde bush neatly trimmed, my 36B's adjusted perfectly, my bare butt showing. 

"Amos, our guest in the threesome, said, 'Damn Blondie, you are one very hot sexy mama! Those tits, your ass, those sexy legs, and that blonde bush! Shit! Hurry up and get over here! I've been dream'n, fantasiz'n, about this night for three weeks now and what it'd be like to finally get it on with your sweet ass! 'My 'Alabama Black Snake' is already harder than a rock with the biggest hard on I've ever had—a real fucking BONER! I can't wait much longer for us to be knocking boots!'

"Terry smiled at our guest, his best friend, 'Bro, not so fast, remember, you've got seconds! You have to remember Bro, my fiancée and me haven't had any sex either in the past three weeks—we've all been holding back, just waiting for the threesome!'

"I slowly strutted toward the sofa, loving the rush of adrenaline I felt as I untied the ribbon from my hair, shook it loose, and let it fall to the floor—teasing my fiancé and our guest with a sinful, suggestive, 'want you now' look on my face. I was on a female power trip, you know—I could snap my fingers and beckon; both my fiancé and our guest would jump to my command—or, so I thought.

"Terry grabbed me when I reached the sofa, 'God, I love you so much for doing this for me! You're so fucking beautiful,' giving me a sexy 'want you now' French kiss! 

"Terry pushed me down on the sofa between him and our guest, whispering in my ear, 'Darling, this weekend you'll be the center of our sexual attention, your beautiful body will be worshiped and seduced while we all enjoy casual sex together, and Darling, you won't be cheating on me—just let loose—Right Bro?'

"Our guest answered, 'Blondie, you'll be treated like a royalty and like I've promised you, my Alabama Black Snake will send you into an ecstatic state of sexual bliss—giving you orgasms you'll never forget!'

"I mumbled, 'Both of you, just remember my RULES!'

"The time for talking was over. My fiancé and our guest immediately picked up where they left off while we were on the deck—greedily kissing my neck, stroking my thighs, cupping, kissing, nibbling my breasts, four hands roamed all over my body. I was being stimulated by two sex hungry guys simultaneously—two tongues, four hands sent me into a sensory overload!

"It wasn't long before my threesome uniform, first my open bra, and then my crotchless panties were slung across the room—leaving me only in my birthday suit, sandwiched between two sex hungry guys!

"Remember this morning when I told y'all, 'the foreplay was so intense I almost blacked out'? Well just imagine for a minute..."

Angie interrupted, "I've had nine different cocks fuck me—of course six of those were one night stands, but I've never had two guys at once! Shit, that had to be an amazing feeling! I mean, four hands, two tongues, crawling, drooling all over your body while two hard dicks were chomping at the bit to get inside the warm wet sweetness of your honey-hole! I guess maybe only Coach and Teammate know the feeling of being worked over, turned on by two guys at once—right Teammate?"

I didn't say a word and Donna gasped, "OMG! Sue! I can't believe you were in a threesome with John and Tom! So is that what happened when John fucked you? I mean, to get even with Tom for fucking Debbie, you let John fuck you in a threesome? OMFG!"

I was embarrassed; my face was redder than a beet! I now realized thanks to Angie's big mouth again, Donna, Cathy, and Nancy could piece the puzzle together, so I answered Donna in an unnerving voice, "No Donna, it wasn't a threesome—at least not like what Coach is describing! Maybe one day I'll do like Coach and let the cat out of the bag about the nitty gritty that happened that night, but until then, well let's just let Coach finish telling us about her devil's threesome—I don't want to talk about it anymore—okay?"

Cathy, sensing I was upset, quickly diverted the conversation from me to her, "I guess it's time I told everyone that Jimmy and I put our rings on lay-a-away this summer and we are planning on getting engaged at Christmas!"

Everyone went nuts whooping and hollering congratulating Cathy!

I smiled at one of my very best friends since the seventh grade, "So, when will you and 'little brother' officially tie the knot?"

Cathy smiled, "We're planning on getting married sometime later this summer before our sophomore year. Jimmy and I should have full athletic scholarships by then, and with my academic scholarship, plus the money we'll make during the summer, we should be able to make ends meet.

Cathy let out a sigh, "But, I've had this itch, you know for a bigger one, ever since prom night when I saw John and Tom's big cocks fully erected with those bulging, throbbing erections. I'd never cheat on Jimmy, and the only way I'd ever do it, you know, get fucked by a big one would be in a devil's threesome with Jimmy and a guest—kind of like what Coach is telling us about. 

"Like for me anyway, it'd be a 'once in a lifetime opportunity,' a one night stand, to just let go, get it out of my head, to let the animal inside me take over, and enjoy the wild sexual passion, the fantasy of a strange big cock inside me, fucking me without thinking too much about what was happening or who was fucking me at that particular moment. 

"Of course, before I'd ever do any M-F-M, Jimmy would have to agree to it one hundred percent. Once Jimmy gave his stamp of approval, we'd work hand in hand going through the process of picking the right guest and setting our boundaries. 

"Additionally, I'd want to make dang sure the guest we picked was not only 'well equipped' with something longer, thicker, and wider than what Jimmy had to offer but was also sincere and honest. 

"Our guest would have to be someone where there is only the physical attraction and emotions aren't an issue. He'd have to be eager to please, wanting to experience the threesome, not only for his own sexual gratification, but to pleasure me with multi orgasms, making all my threesome wishes come true. After the devil's threesome is done, he'd have to be someone who would not go around bragging about getting to fuck me in a devil's threesome—thereby smearing my name."

Donna was startled and asked her BFF, "Cathy, what the hell are you thinking? It sounds like you are really seriously considering doing a threesome, aren't you? I mean, you and Jimmy are going to get engaged..."

Cathy interrupted her BFF, "Sorta, well maybe... yeah I am. The devil's threesome is something I wanted to experience and... well, it's kind of changed a bit, but Jimmy and I have the ball rolling for my nineteenth birthday, Homecoming night—if not before!"

Donna screamed, "OMFG! WHY CATHY? WHY?"

Angie shouted, "HOLY FUCKING SHIT! LIKE WOW! I had this sneaking suspicion there was this hidden 'wild side' to you—especially after the sorority meeting! So, tell us about how this all came down! Shit, who would have ever had guessed you and Jimmy..." 

Cathy smiled as she interrupted Angie, "I guess I've been intrigued about being fucked by a big cock ever since prom night. Once I saw John and Tom's big thick cocks fully erected with their wide heads and big balls dangling loosely in their sacks—well, I've had this itch to be fucked by something bigger than what Jimmy has to offer. There have been more times than one while Jimmy was fucking me that I have been fantasizing, first about Tom, then about John. For some reason, I can't get that mental image out of my mind—their big thick cocks sliding in and out of my pussy, hitting all the right pleasure spots and not just my G-spot. 

"Anyway, I started hinting around to Jimmy after we put our rings on lay-a-away about my fantasy of being fucked in a devil's threesome by someone who possessed a bigger cock than he had to offer.

"I told Jimmy, 'Hon, it's nothing against you. I love you with all my heart and always will. Your cock hits my G-spot every time, sending me into the 'Big O' galaxy with more squirting orgasms than you can shake a stick it! But Hon, there are other spots deep inside me, which you're just not physically able to reach that are yearning, longing, thirsting to be touched and stimulated so badly that it hurts. 

"'I'd never cheat on you, but just one time, just one time before we get engaged, I'd like to experience the thrill of being fucked by a big strange cock. But, I'd never do it unless you agreed to it and took an active part in a devil's threesome.' 

"Jimmy didn't like the idea and immediately vetoed it! I never brought up the threesome question again, thinking the M-F-M and a big strange cock would just have to remain my fantasy—it'd never happen... Well, that is, unless I cheated on Jimmy, and there is in no way in hell that was going to happen! 

"I guess Jimmy had been thinking about what I said for several weeks, because just last week when we all arrived at State he told me, 'Okay Hon, I'll agree to let you experience a strange big cock this one time, to get it out of your system, but we'll pick the guest together and set out our boundaries.'

"Needless to say I was elated at my BF's decision and I gave him a fuck that night he wouldn't soon forget! 

"We talked about what boundaries we'd set and the qualifications for the right guest. We immediately vetoed John and Tom, since they are both too close to us to make this happen without backfiring, possibly ruining our relationship. We both agreed our guest would be someone from State that we could trust but who we weren't emotionally connected to. 




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 14



"Jimmy went to work on finding a suitable guest for our threesome and last Thursday, he told me, 'he'd found a couple guys that might just be the ticket for our threesome.' 

"Jimmy set it up for us to go out with a couple of his wrestling teammates and their dates last Saturday night. According to Jimmy, his teammates' dates were a 'shoo-in,' so I'd get a glimpse of what each of them had to offer, and in turn, they'd get more than an eyeful while Jimmy and me got it on—perhaps spurring their interest in becoming a guest in our devil's threesome—that is, if we chose to invite one of them."

Cathy laughed, "Shit, after prom night I certainly wasn't bashful about making love with Jimmy in front of other couples, so it didn't matter to me if we had an audience or not! 

"After dinner, a movie and dancing at the 'Shoe we all drove out to the lake. The guys parked next to each other on this little bluff overlooking the lake. 

"The full moon was shining bright, like the sun without a cloud in the sky. The stars were bright and twinkling, you know star light, star bright, twinkle, twinkle little star... But, for some reason, no one seemed interested in stargazing this first September Saturday night! 

"The guys got the blankets out of the trunks and laid them on the ground side by side. Everyone started making out like crazy. We were getting really worked up, and that familiar musky smell of three horny pussies was so thick in the air, you could cut it with a knife! 

"We were all butt naked lying next to each on this grassy knoll, getting ready to fuck when I got more than just a peek at Jimmy's two teammates' cocks fully erect and ready for action! I thought to myself, 'Gee, either one of these guys would fit the bill very nicely as our guest in the devil's threesome. Both were about the size of Tom and John, and that is exactly what I was hoping for—a bigger cock than Jimmy's, but not something soo soo big that it would split me in half!!' Of course, Jimmy would have the last say..."

Angie interrupted Cathy, "So, Cathy tell me who were they? How big were their 'fuck muscles?' Since there were two guys who did y'all pick?"

Cathy laughed at Angie, "Okay, its Ryder and Andy. Y'all met'em last night at the 'Shoe."

Angie commented, "I don't know what those studs have hanging between their legs, but both of those guys are damn good looking, that's for sure—like a couple Hollywood movie stars!

"I'm beginning to figure out why those two studs didn't push the issue last night at the Horseshoe with Misti and Beverly. It seems both of those studs already had their sights set on someone way better than the two virgin soccer players who were dreaming about Tom and Misti's brother, Bobby. And, one of those studs was going to get a 'once in a lifetime opportunity' for his 'fuck muscle' to go where no other cock at ever been—right Cathy?"

Cathy smiled at Angie while she continued, "Jimmy was standing up, butt naked, getting his condom out of his billfold, when he noticed me glancing toward his teammates. Both were standing up butt naked, opening their condom packets. 

"Jimmy winked and smiled down at me, dropping to his knees, moving slightly to the side so I could get a better view of what our 'potential guests' had to offer while he opened the condom packet and rolled the ultra-thin Trojan on his cock.

"I glanced first in Andy's direction while he was rolling the condom on his hard cock. Andy's cock looked to be longer than Tom's, give or take a bit—maybe just a tad shorter than John's. Andy's bulging manhood appeared to be not quite as thick as either John or Tom. I'd guess Andy to be right around six inches in the girth—give or take, but still an inch or so bigger than Jimmy!

"Andy's cock was topped off similar to John's with a pale, bluish, perhaps even a light purplish colored thick mushroom-shaped head flaring at the rim—definitely bigger around than his shaft! It looked as if his cock was not quite two inches wide with protruding veins from the base to just below the rim. His pubes were this sexy golden color and his balls looked to be much bigger than Jimmy's while they were hanging low in his nut sack. 

"I was just a bit too far away from Andy to get a more detailed look at his cock before he rolled the condom in place and rammed his cock into his Zeta date's pussy, causing her to let out a whimper and groan, 'OH... OH... UH HUH... OHHH.' The way the Zeta moaned I thought perhaps I'd misjudged the size of Andy's cock!

"Ryder, on the other hand, was just a few feet away and I got a very good look at his cock. Ryder's cock looked to be definitely longer than John's and just as thick. Ryder's cock was almost identical to Tom's except much longer—perhaps an inch or maybe a tad more.

"Ryder's cock was topped with a near perfect sexy pink colored thick helmet shaped head and a pronounced 'V' shape underneath. His cock flared nicely at the rim, but not quite as flaring as Andy's or John's. The veins in his shaft were definitely not as protruding as Andy's veins, but his shaft was wider, looking to be two full inches. His pubes were this really sexy strawberry blonde, a light red color with balls looking to be the size of John's as they dangled low and free in his scrotum. 

"Both Ryder and Andy's cock were much longer, thicker and wider than Jimmy's cock with heads superior to Jimmy's spear-shaped head which was just a bit thinner than his shaft. 

"Angie has been commenting John's cock was 7-1/2 inches with like a 6-1/4 inch girth or so—well, if that's the case, I would have guessed Ryder's to be somewhere around 8 inches in length, give or take a bit with a girth equal to John and Tom—something over six inches. 

"Anyway, Ryder noticed me glancing, well... I was actually gawking, marveling at the size of his cock while he was rolling his condom on. He gave me a quick cheeky wink and a smile before he rammed his cock its full length into his Theta date's pussy causing her to cry out in a bit of pain, 'OW! OH FUCK!'

"Once Ryder sunk his cock into his Theta date's pussy, I looked Jimmy in the eye and whispered, 'I'm done looking Hon, go ahead and fuck me now.' 

"Jimmy quickly buried his six-ish inch cock its full length inside my pussy with one thrust to the hilt. His five-ish inch girth stretching my pussy walls, his spear shaped head sliding across my G-spot, his pubic bone rubbing against my clit with each slow deep stroke—his cock was caressing my pussy's G-spot building up to that magical moment.

"Everyone was fucking like crazy. Moaning and groaning, Ryder with his Theta, Andy with his Zeta and of course, me and Jimmy. 

"We were the last to finish so we had ourselves quite the audience! I was twisting and squirming, clawing Jimmy's back with my nails, my legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, my heels dug into his ass, my ankles were locked, giving me more leverage to meet each of Jimmy's thrusts with an upward one of my own, impaling myself on his dick, wanting to get him even deeper inside me when I cried out, 'Don't stop Hon, I'm about to cum... faster... faster... OH YESSS...'

"We were in sync and really getting it on! Jimmy was giving me everything he had, thrusting faster and faster until that magical moment when I moaned, 'OH GOD... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING!' My pussy clamped down on Jimmy's cock like a set of 'gator jaws' and I really let loose with some uncontrollable noisy sex as the orgasm was rippling throughout my body. 

"Jimmy was grunting louder and louder, he was breathing short gasping pants, his cock was throbbing, pulsating, and he was moaning, 'UHHH... SQUEEZE ME TIGHTER HON, OH FUCK... YES... DON'T STOP... UHHH!' 

"My pussy kept clamping down on Jimmy's cock—tightening, releasing, and tightening again while Jimmy thrust his cock in, out and in again. His cock got even harder, jerking and twitching, his thrusting sped up, his balls were tight in his sack when he let out one last cry, 'SQUEEZE ME TIGHTER HON... OH YESS... I'M GONNA SHOOT... SQUEEZE ME... I'M ABOUT TO CUM... I'M GONNA... OHH... AH...,' shooting forth his semen into the confines of the Trojan ultra-thin. 

"Jimmy pumped his cock, spurting several times before eventually just oozing and dribbling until his balls went dry. 

"Jimmy and I finally finished and after a brief recovery period we began to get dressed. 

"I noticed Ryder eyeing me over when I stood up just a few feet away in my birthday suit. My boobs were relaxed and before I pulled my T-shirt over my braless 36C's, I smiled a sexy smile while shakin' my boobs in his direction. Ryder returned my sexy smile with one of his own.

"I knew I had Ryder's full attention, so I made sure he got more than a glimpse of my shaved pussy. I reached down slowly, very slowly, wiggling like a snake, rolling my hips in his direction as I pulled my panties up over my thighs and up to my waist. 

"I pulled my shorts up, gave him a quick wink, a flirty smile, turning my back to him, wiggling my ass in his direction one last time. 

"For some reason, I felt a physical attraction already existing between Ryder and me, and while looking back over my shoulder, I gave him another wink as Jimmy and I got into his Chevy. 

"Once inside the Chevy, Jimmy asked me, 'Hon, what do you think about Ryder or Andy for the threesome?'

"I smiled a 'satisfied smile', 'HON, EITHER ONE WILL WORK OUT JUST FINE!'

"Jimmy grinned, 'I kind of thought you'd like'em! They're roommates and were high school teammates at North Central—both were State Champions. Ryder won the 160-pound weight class and Andy the 152-pound class. Coach wants Ryder to wrestle 165 and Andy 155 this season.

"I noticed them the first day of practice in the shower stalls. After practice I started chatting quite a bit with them in the dorm, dining hall, before and after practice—you know, checking them out and getting to know them. Let me see what I can hook up with them. You have a preference?'

"I grinned, 'I guess it'd be Ryder, but Hon, you pick, it doesn't really matter to me.' 

"Jimmy said, 'Okay Hon, but what if I can't pick between them? Both are super great guys with great looks. Both are built like freaking Greek Gods, smart, athletic, and as you've noticed are very well hung when it comes to their manhood. 

"'Hon, last but not least, one important characteristic I wanted to make sure our guest would possess was a high degree of class—you know, an individual who is poised, graceful, mature, excellent self- control, not obnoxious, disrespectful or offensive but rather inoffensive. 

"'Hon, I can assure you, both Ryder and Andy handle themselves with a lot of class, and either would fit the bill for the type of guy I'd want to pick for you in our devil's threesome. So, if I can't choose, you'll have to choose unless you'd be okay with both Ryder and Andy in a foursome instead of a threesome—Hon, you'll have to make that choice. 

"'The only other alternative would be if neither of us can make a choice between Ryder and Andy and you didn't want to do three guys, well, I could just be a bystander making sure the M-F-M goes according to our boundaries.' 

"I just smiled at Jimmy, 'No way Hon! I want you to be a player too! After all, you're the guy I'm going to marry! I wouldn't want to have an M-F-M without you! Let's just make a choice between Ryder and Andy, even if we have to flip a coin. I gave Jimmy a nice long sexy juicy French kiss before we drove away."

Angie giggled, "Shit girl, sounds like those studs are hung pretty dang good! I mean to be equal to or a tad bigger than John's big cock... Well, that's definitely a piece of swinging meat! I know for a fact, John was a solid 7-1/2, and Tom-boy was every bit a good seven, maybe even a tad more at times with the same girth and width as John. 

I was pissed at Angie once again for again bringing up Tom and glared an 'evil eye' in her direction with my Italian eyes!

Angie knew she'd pissed me off again, but didn't let it bother her while she continued, "Cathy, you're really serious about going all out and doing the M-F-M threesome, aren't you? So who did y'all choose? Or, are you going to do all three guys in an M-M-M-F? Which is it going to be?" 

Cathy chuckled, "I guess it was Monday after wrestling practice when Jimmy finally dropped some hints to both Ryder and Andy that we were interested in doing a devil's threesome—inviting one of them to join us as our guest. 

"Jimmy called me later that night and told me when he asked, 'Would either of you guys care to join Cathy and me as the guest in a devil's threesome?' 

"Jimmy couldn't keep from laughing when he said, 'Both Ryder and Andy went ape-shit, like a couple kids at Christmas time—especially Ryder when they answered at the same time, 'OH FUCK YES! SHIT JIMBO, ARE YOU SERIOUS? OR ARE YOU JUST FUCKING WITH US?' 

"Jimmy was still laughing, 'Hon, I was grinning ear to ear when I told them, 'No kidding guys, it's the real deal—Cat wants to do a devil's threesome, so we're looking for a classy sort of guy to be our guest and both of you guys 'hit the bull's eye!'

"Jimmy told both of them, 'I'll have to pick one of you guys for the threesome, it'll come down Homecoming night, Cat's nineteenth birthday, and after it's over and done, what happens in the motel... stays there.' 

"Jimmy said, 'Ryder immediately replied, 'No problem Jimbo, Cathy is a foxy classy chick, one to be pampered and pleasured not be treated like a slut. I'll damn sure play by your rules and she'll be treated like a Princess!

"'Jimbo, if you pick me, I'll make sure all of Cathy's wishes for doing an M-F-M all come true. I'll be her sex slave and beckon to her every command! Shit, I can't fucking believe this—a chance to fuck a hottie like Cathy in a devil's threesome—unbelievable!!' 

"'Andy chimed in, 'I agree with everything Ryder has said. Trust me, we'll both treat her like the goddess she is and it'd be a blessing from up above if you pick me to be the guest!' 

"Jimmy said, 'Hon, both of these guys think you hung the moon and it makes me feel really good deep inside that classy guys like Ryder and Andy think so much of my special girl. It'll be a hard choice, but I'll have to pick either Ryder or Andy Wednesday after practice.'

"We hung up with our traditional, 'I love you!'

"After Jimmy told me what Ryder and Andy had said about me I was so excited—I had that sudden 'swoosh' feeling in my stomach, you know kind of like when you are driving down a road and unexpectedly hit that deep dip! 

"I was so turned on by the prospects of Ryder or Andy being our guest in the devil's M-F-M, I thought I was going to orgasm right then and there! 

"Ryder would be the perfect guest. He looks like a Hollywood movie star—strong, lean muscular built, six-pack abs with muscles of steel rippling throughout his 5'10", 165-pound athletic frame. Flaming red hair, just a speck of sexy looking freckles under those very sexy hazel eyes, not to mention those strawberry blonde pubes. Big masculine looking balls and equipped with the biggest cock I'd ever seen! Ryder was most definitely someone I wanted to fuck and I was already physically attracted to him!

"Seriously though, if Jimmy chose Andy I wouldn't be all that disappointed! Andy was a 'lady-killer' with his good looks, blonde hair, sexy blue eyes, powerful muscles rippling throughout his rock-hard, 5'11", 155-pound athletic body. Sexy golden pubes, equipped with a set of balls, definitely much bigger than Jimmy's and a cock that was longer than Tom's, just maybe a tad short of rivaling John's massive manhood! Make no mistake about it, Andy was a STUD, one of the sexist guys I could ever hope for to be our threesome guest. I'd fuck Andy PDQ, and never give it a second thought if Jimmy ended up choosing Andy! 

"Butterflies were dancing in my stomach all day Wednesday. I was a nervous wreck in class, at practice and then Wednesday night when we were all at the library. I couldn't keep my mind from wandering—who did Jimmy pick for our threesome—was it going to Ryder or Andy? Who would be fulfilling my fantasy, my desire for a strange big cock to fuck me in our M-F-M? 

"I guess it was maybe thirty minutes or so after we all got back from the library that Jimmy called me and told me, 'both Ryder and Andy were so ecstatic about the possibilities of being the guest in our threesome that I couldn't choose between them. They both kept driving me up a wall all day wanting to know if I'd made a choice yet—who was going to get to be our guest in the devil's threesome!'

"Jimmy sighed, 'I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings Hon, and since this is for you, I guess it'll be up to you to choose unless you'd want to do the foursome instead of the devil's threesome. That way, I don't have to pick between Ryder and Andy.' 

"I thought about it for a second or two... Then I told Jimmy, 'In all fairness, I really can't pick between them either, although I do feel a physical attraction toward Ryder. 

"I never thought about doing three guys in an M-M-M-F, but I guess I could. I really only wanted you and one more. So if I did three guys at once, that'd mean I'd be in a 'gang bang' wouldn't it? Hon, I don't think I can handle being thought as 'the girl' that got gang banged by Ryder, Andy, and you!

"Jimmy snapped at me, 'Hell no, and don't you dare think of it that way! Both Ryder and Andy are class acts and they wouldn't dare treat you like a slut in a gang bang! If they try anything outside our boundaries I'll kick their ass!'"

Cathy smiled, "I told Jimmy, 'Go ahead Hon and tell them they are both invited and we'll be doing a foursome for my birthday on Homecoming night!'

"Jimmy called back a few minutes later and told me, 'It's all set up for Homecoming weekend. Ryder and Andy went ballistic, absolutely haywire over both of them being selected to be our guest in the M-M-M-F and are going to pop for the hotel bill, champagne, room service, and anything else we might need for Homecoming weekend! Ryder has already made reservations for Friday and Saturday nights at that ritzy Plaza Hotel, booking the honeymoon suite. Both Ryder and Andy wanted you to be treated like the Queen of England.'

"I asked Jimmy, 'Whose idea was it for the M-M-M-F to be two nights instead of one?'

"Jimmy replied, 'Ryder suggested it, and after giving it some thought, I agreed with him. 

"'Friday night we'd have all the Homecoming events, so that would cut into our foursome time, and then on Saturday afternoon it's the Homecoming game. The dance is Saturday night and you'll be getting all dolled up so that would limit our foursome time significantly. I just didn't think there was going to be enough time to do a M-M-M-F the right way if we limited it to Homecoming night—especially since it was going to be a once in a lifetime experience for you.'

"I replied, 'Okay Hon, whatever you think is okay with me.'"

Angie shouted, "OH MY SWEET JESUS! Shit Honey, those studs must really want a piece of your pussy! The Plaza is the most expensive hotel around these parts and they've booked the honeymoon suite for two nights! I've never known anyone who has ever stayed at the Plaza, much less in the honeymoon suite!"

Jamie smiled, "Angie, Kyle and I spent the night at the Plaza celebrating our five-month anniversary, but we only had a deluxe room.

Jamie looked at me, "I do know someone who was supposed to have stayed at the Plaza in the honeymoon suite celebrating their engagement, but she let a one night stand interfere with her better judgment, got hard-headed and called it off—right Sue?"

I just hung my head without saying a word as tears began to well in my eyes.

Nancy responded to Jamie, "Listen y'all, I can understand why Sue didn't accept Tom's proposal and broke up with him, well at least for the time being anyway. I don't know all the 'nitty gritty' yet, but Sue loved Tom with all her heart and then he goes and cheats on her first with Sally and then with Debbie, her BFF, while she is away playing summer league or whatever..."




Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 14



Donna, with eyes bigger than saucers, butted in, "OMFG—Tom fucked Debbie's sister, Sally too? I can't believe it—Sally was engaged and going to get married to Steve! I really never knew why the wedding was..."

Angie interrupted Donna and looked her straight in the eyes, "Well believe it! Before Tom fucked Sally this summer, John had already fucked her more times than when she was engaged to Steve. And well, Steve and Debbie became FB's, you know, 'fuck buddies,' while her big sis was fucking John. It all started in New Orleans New Year's night when the four of them swapped partners. The 'swap' continued between the four of them until John was put into the drug rehab center sometime around mid to late January, if I remember right. 

"Anyway, Steve and Debbie kept fucking like rabbits, and once Debbie started falling for Steve, and Steve for Hot Tamale, Sally stepped in and put an end to the open relationship sometime in March. Of course, after John was in the rehab center, Sally was back to fucking her fiancé hot and heavy while ol' Hot Tamale was fucking her future brother like there ain't no tomorrow. Good ol' Steve had the best of both worlds going for him—fucking his red hot super sexy fiancée along with his smokin' hot future sister-in law every chance he got! 

"From what I've been told, 'Steve and Sally got their relationship back on track after Debbie bowed out as Steve's FB and their wedding plans were full steam ahead until Steve just sort of 'vanished from the face of the earth' which I believe was sometime in mid-May—virtually leaving Sally waiting at the altar!

"It was about a six weeks after Steve vanished that Tom-boy and Sally had their Fourth of July one night stand while we were out of town playing in a summer league tournament.

"Hot Tamale and John got hotter than a pistol again after he got out of drug rehab the day before the State championship game between the Dragons and the Rockets. Hot Tamale and John were once again peas in a pod until about two maybe three weeks after Tom and Sally's fling when John jilted Hot Tamale a second time in order to fuck her sister—which led to Hot Tamale and Tom-boy's night of frolicking, rolling in the sack..."

Jamie angrily interrupted Angie, "ENOUGH ANGIE! IT'S TIME TO SHUT UP! YOU'VE OPENED YOUR BIG MOUTH WAY TOO MUCH!"

Donna was shocked, "OMFG! I can't believe all this happened!"

Nancy looked Donna straight in the eyes, "So, don't be passing judgment on Sue for letting John fuck her to get even with Tom. Like I said, I don't know all the 'nitty gritty' about what happened that night when Sue grudge fucked John to get even with Tom— whether it was planned or a spontaneous reaction to Tom fucking Sally and Debbie or whatever, but Tom got what he deserved and may have lost the best thing he'll ever have! No offense meant Angie."

Jamie replied, "Nancy, I know the 'nitty gritty,' and so does Angie. 

"Nancy, I agree with you, Tom has only himself to blame for fucking up their near-perfect relationship! I'm not blaming her for getting even with him by having a one night stand with John, and once you know the 'nitty gritty,' you'll understand why that one night stand should have never happened. 

"But it's time for Roommate to bury the hatchet, let bygones be bygones, quit dwelling on the past and give her and Tom a second chance! The same goes for you—remember what Michelle, Angie, and me were telling you both in the dining hall?"

Donna was now fuming, boiling mad and shouted angrily at Cathy, "HOLY FUCKING SHIT CATHY! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING? I MEAN, YOU AND JIMMY, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU BOTH THINKING? SHIT, YOU'VE NEVER EVEN TALKED WITH THESE TWO GUYS AND NOW YOU'RE GOING TO LET BOTH OF THEM, ALONG WITH JIMMY FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT HOMECOMING WEEKEND! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! TAKE A LONG HARD LOOK AT WHAT HAPPENED BETWEEN SALLY AND STEVE, DEBBIE AND JOHN, NOT TO MENTION TOM AND SUE! MARK MY WORD, NOTHING GOOD IS GOING TO COME OUT OF THIS FOURSOME FOR YOU AND JIMMY!" 

Michelle butted in, "CALM DOWN DONNA! Cathy has till Homecoming weekend to change her mind. 

"Cathy, if you later have any reservations what so ever about going through with this foursome—DON'T DO IT! I wish a million times I'd never gone through with the threesome just to please Terry. 

"In our threesome, Terry had already predetermined who the guest would be and was fantasizing about his BF, 'HIS' guest, if you will, fucking his fiancée silly! For what it's worth, you and Jimmy have gone through the process of picking the guests the right way and setting up the foursome. But, like I mentioned, if you later have any reservations, just bow out and don't go through with it! 

"I will admit, once I just let loose and forgot about what was happening, well, it was pretty exciting—a sensory overload, if you will, when a couple guys, drool over you with four hands and two tongues revving you up before one of them slides his cock inside your pussy for the first time. 

"Like I mentioned this morning, before the kinky stuff started, it was pretty amazing traditional sex. Friday night, the first night of our M-F-M, I experienced some mind blowing orgasms, courtesy of our guest, which I'll tell you all about in just a few minutes. And Cathy, I'll warn you in advance—stick to the boundaries you and Jimmy set and trust me, the difference between Jimmy and either one of these studs, especially Ryder, is going to be overwhelming to say the least." 

Angie asked, "Damn girl, I've never done a threesome much less a foursome or a gang bang! I mean you're going to do three guys for two nights! So, like, what have you and Jimmy decided about the boundaries?" 

Cathy answered, "Okay, last night at the Horseshoe, after the two red hot soccer players, Misti and Beverly, ditched Ryder and Andy did anyone notice how they started hanging around Jimmy and me? 

"Once the four of us moved to the table in the corner away from everyone, Jimmy started laying the law down about the foursome. 

"Jimmy said, 'Okay guys, first of all, this M-M-M-F... well, Cat and I have never done anything like this before—it's a first and after Homecoming night, it'll never happen again! So both of you need to thank your lucky stars Cat and I couldn't choose between y'all and invited both of you to be our guest in the M-M-M-F.

"'Not going to pull any punches with either of you, there will be no talking about the M-M-M-F and if I ever get wind of it, either one of you smearing Cat's name—I'll kick the living shit out of both of you—understand?

"'Before either of you toot your horn or pat yourself on the back and go around bragging about balling my girl in a foursome, you best remember, I'm a solid 197 pounds, six feet, bigger, stronger and just as fast as either of you—and growing up in a small town like Dragon, well, I've been in more than just a few scrapes. Doubt either one of you, being city boys from North Central have ever had your ass kicked in an all-out street brawl.'

"The way Jimmy was suddenly acting was giving me jitters about doing the foursome when Ryder quickly replied, 'Jimbo, nothing like that is going to happen! We've both told you 'Cathy will be treated like a Princess, Goddess, like the Queen of England!

"'Didn't I tell you, 'I would be her sex slave and beckon to her every command?'' 

"Andy added, 'Calm down Jimbo, neither of us are that way and you know it—we'll treat Cathy with respect and dignity. Cathy will be control and no one will violate the rules, boundaries you both set.'

"Jimmy sighed, 'I know guys it's just that this M-M-M-F... well, I vetoed it when Cat first asked me this summer about having a M-F-M right after we put our rings on lay-a-away. 

"'My decision began to haunt me while I was working down in those dark, deep coal mines and I got to thinking how selfish I was for not letting my future fiancée experience something she was fantasizing, desiring to do just once in her life. 

"'Cat told me 'she'd never cheat on me,' but I still I vetoed it and she never mentioned it again. I was feeling like shit, so the day I arrived at State I told Cat, 'I'll agree to let you experience a strange big cock this one time, to get it out of your system, but we'll pick the guest together and set our boundaries.' So, guys, that's how all this came down.' 

"Ryder asked, 'So you two are like engaged?'

"I smiled at Ryder, 'Well not officially since Jimmy still owes around $500 on my ring, but we're hoping, planning to get it out of lay-a-away sometime around Christmas—then we'll be officially engaged!'

"Jimmy sighed, 'Just having a partial wrestling scholarship for room and board and having to work in the athletic department for books and tuition. Well, the hours I'm required to work are more than I anticipated. Really, it's slave labor. 

"'The cost of living expenses here at State are a lot more expensive than I first thought, so I'm hoping I can divvy up my budget so I'll be able to get Cat's ring out of lay-a-away in time for Christmas. I'll have to be working a ton of overtime in the mines during the semester and Christmas break to make it happen.'

"Andy looked at me and Jimmy, 'Jimbo, maybe me and Ryder can help you out and you'll be able to get Cathy's ring out of lay-a-away, especially since we're... '

"Before Andy could finish his sentence Jimmy went crazy, 'Hell no! You and Ryder are paying a red cent toward Cathy's ring—that'd mean, well, she was a whore, a prostitute! You guys paid me to fuck her so I could get her ring out of lay-a-away! '

"Ryder jumped in answering Jimmy, 'Jimbo calm down, that's not what Andy meant! 

"'We have connections in Central's community, like bankers who are big time State Alums, and since we're teammates, we can help you get an interest free loan for an indefinite period of time so you can get Cathy's ring out of lay-a-away anytime you want! And, once you make varsity, all you have to do is give those alum's some tickets to the Conference tournament, our matches against University, the NCAA tournament and the loan sort of disappears—drifts off into never, never land.

"'That's what Andy was trying to tell you! He wasn't trying to suggest that we'd pay you for fucking Cathy in the foursome!'

"Jimmy calmed down, 'Guys, I'm sorry. It's just that this foursome is kind of getting under my skin a bit since it has now become a reality. I mean, before it was all talk, but now we've picked both of you guys to be our guest. We've set up the time, place and all that is left is for Cat and me to finish establishing the boundaries.'

"I had a sad look on my face, 'Hon, maybe we shouldn't do it, the M-M-M-F after all, it was a bad idea! I'm sorry! Let's just forget it!'

"Jimmy sighed, 'No, I'll be okay—I want you to experience one time and one time only what I can't physically give you!

"I said, 'Hon, you give me everything I'd ever want in life, this is just an itch to experience... .'

"Jimmy interrupted me, 'I said we'll go through with it!'

"Ryder looked disturbed, 'Listen, you two, I know this is a big decision, at least it would be for me if I were in your shoes. So both of you be sure you want to do this—the M-M-M-F. There will be no hard feelings if everyone backs out—and Jimbo, if you guys back out, the offer to help you out with Cathy's ring still stands—right Andy?'

"Andy replied, 'I agree, but dang, I sure was looking forward to being part of Jimbo and Cathy's M-M-M-F!'

"I smiled, 'Hon, if you can handle it, I really want to do it! But you decide for both of us.'

"Jimmy smiled, 'Thanks for the offer guys! I'll definitely take you up on it! It really means a lot knowing I'll be able to give Cat her ring at Christmas without any worries about my budget for the next semester!

"'Did I ever tell you guys, not only was Cat a star on the court but she was Dragon's Homecoming Queen? 

"'Cat was also our Senior Prom Queen attendant along with being the Basketball Queen attendant. Just think guys, both of y'all are going to experience a 'once in a lifetime opportunity' with one of the foxiest, sexist, classiest, best looking Homecoming Queens Dragon High ever had!'

"Jimmy was now smiling, 'I picked both of you guys not only because of what is hanging between your legs but because both of y'all are classy, respectable guys and I know you'll both treat Cat with respect and dignity. Seriously, I couldn't pick two better guys to share the love of my life with than you two... I just sort of lost it earlier... sorry about all the bullshit!'

"I grinned a devilish grin at Jimmy, 'Hon, did you get a little jealous when you realized your girlfriend, future fiancée was going to be worshiped, adored by two Greek gods who would be competing to make her sexual fantasies come true?

"'Hon, I love you and no one else—don't ever forget that! I love everything about you and after Homecoming night, when it's all said and done... well, I'll love you even more for letting me experience this once in a lifetime fantasy and you'll be a big part if it too!' 

"The band began playing a slow song and Jimmy grinned, 'Ryder, why don't you and Cat get to know each other a bit and hit the dance floor?'

"Ryder took me by the hand, and as we began to dance he asked, 'Cathy you've kind of got me puzzled. Like, you're truly a knock-out! Overwhelmingly attractive with a sexy athletic figure, beautiful brown eyes, and that shoulder length chestnut brown hair! 

"'Shit, Jimbo is one lucky guy to be virtually engaged to the hottest, classiest, foxiest chick I've ever laid eyes on—so why in the world would you even be thinking about doing a devil's threesome much less this M-M-M-F? 

"'Don't get me wrong, I'm tickled to death you and Jimbo decided to move forward with your plans to do the M-M-M-F and I'm one lucky guy to be part of it!'

"I grinned, 'Ryder, it's a girl thing. Jimmy and I lost our virginity together last December. We'd been dating about three months when we finally went all the way. I've never known anyone but Jimmy, and prom night after seeing some well hung guys—well, I got this itch to experience just one time something bigger than what Jimmy had to offer. I never thought all that much about size until prom night because Jimmy and I always had fantastic sex together and we still do! What is that saying... it ain't all about the size of the boat, it's about the motion in the ocean? Well, Jimmy has that motion thing down PRETTY DAMN GOOD!' 

"Ryder smiled at me, 'I know, you and Jimbo can really get it on! Remember I was on the blanket next to y'all the other night at the lake when, well, you sorta of really let loose and started making some vigorous and noisy sex—letting it all hang loose! And, the way Jimbo was carrying on, well you must be an expert at knowing when and how to work those pussy muscles!'

"I giggled at Ryder, 'If you're nice, maybe I'll give you a treat Homecoming night and you can judge for yourself if I'm an 'expert' at pussy-gripping your manhood.' 

"Ryder smiled a shit-eating grin at me, 'I understand about the motion of the ocean, but just think how good it'd be, how much sexual pleasure you'd enjoy if the size of the boat rocked with the motion of the ocean—trust me, I can rock my boat in sync with the motion of the ocean! 

"'So did my cock intrigue you when you were gawking at it before I shoved it inside that Theta's pussy?'

"I responded, 'I wasn't gawking!' 

"Ryder replied, 'The hell you weren't, and then after you and Jimbo finished, I couldn't figure out why you were teasing me, flirting with me, showing those luscious tits, shakin' them in my direction, letting me get more than just a good glimpse of that beautiful shaved pussy and then that wink and ass wiggle while you walked off. I kind of thought something might be up, but couldn't figure out what—that is, until Monday when Jimbo asked me and Andy if we'd like to the guest in a devil's threesome with you and him!'

"I was now embarrassed, 'I was just playing around because I noticed you eyeing me over as I got up to get dressed and I surely wasn't gawking at your cock!'

"Ryder smiled a shit-eating grin, 'Well Sweetie, it's like this, after I saw what you had to offer before Jimbo and you fucked—your sexy legs and titties, your nice ass, not to mention that shaved pussy, and the way you were gawking at my cock, well, that really got me turned on. I was fantasizing about fucking you the whole time I was balling that Theta!'

"I grinned, 'Okay, well, maybe I was looking toward your cock, but I wasn't gawking!

"'So tell me, how big is that bad boy hanging between your legs?'

"Ryder was laughing, 'Cathy you're getting a little personal aren't you?'

"I laughed, 'I don't think so! I believe I have a right to know what is going to be stuffed inside my secret garden on my birthday, Homecoming night!'

"Ryder replied, 'And, I have a right to know where my precious cock is going to go!

"'So, ladies first, tell me what you have to offer!'

"I grinned a devilish grin, 'Okay, what do you want to know?'

"Ryder said, 'Everything! Tits, measurements, your height and weight! Your favorite sex positions and what you expect in our little Homecoming 'get together. '

"I giggled, 'Okay, I'm 5'9", 130 pounds. My titties are 36C's and my measurements are 36-25-34. My favorite position is the Drill. I love wrapping my legs around Jimmy, squeezing him tight, locking my ankles and pulling him into me so that his cock goes as deep as it can physically go. My next favorite position is cowgirl. Jimmy and I have only had sex in four positions, missionary, drill, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl.

"'In our 'little Homecoming get together' as you called it, my main objective is to experience a bigger cock than Jimmy has to offer and now, well, it looks as if I'll be experiencing two! 

"'I want to be turned on to the point I'm begging to be fucked. I want to experience sex from other positions with doggie being at the top of my bucket list. I also want to be folded in half and dominated... '

"Ryder interrupted me, 'You're talking right up our alley! I love doggy and having sexy legs wrapped around me and ankles over shoulders is a real treat—with the right gal and you are for a fact, THE RIGHT GAL! 

"'Shit, Andy could fuck doggie and ankles over shoulders all night long. The reason we didn't fuck either of those sorority bitches that way the other night—well both of them were just a couple of quick fucks—just to get our rocks, one and done type fucks!

"'I've always wanted a sexy, foxy girl to ride me cowgirl! I guess Homecoming night you'll make that dream come true—right?'

"I grinned at Ryder, 'Maybe if you'll live up to your promise about doggie!

"'I've always wanted to try doggie, but Jimmy never did like the idea since he was into more intimate, loving versus just fucking like a couple animals. I know it's animalistic and represents the carnal and lascivious side of sex, but isn't that what this 'little get together' with you and Andy is all about—fucking as opposed to love making?

"'And, in our little get together, the foursome, yeah, I want the animal inside me to take over and just enjoy wild sexual passion with you, Andy, and of course, Jimmy—without thinking too much about what was happening or who was fucking me at that particular moment. 

"'I want to be fucked and dominated within reason. I'm not at all interested in being speed fucked, you know where y'all pummel me from behind faster than a bat out of hell and cum in thirty seconds or so. I'd prefer long deep strokes in a rhythmic motion all the way in and all the way out—hitting pleasure spots deep inside me that have never been touched before.'

"Ryder interrupted me, 'Trust me sweetie, no problems with me speed fucking you! I promise you, I have the stamina, power of endurance to give you a nice long, deep fucking and the manhood to hit all those pleasure spots that need to be touched.'