****** X's and O's by Jenna Ink ******
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X's and O's


The six sat in a football-shaped circle staring at each other anxiously,
knowing what the night's future events might bring.

"It'll be guys against girls," Jerry smirked, his emerald green eyes glinting
in the overhead lights. The whites of his pupils shone brilliantly, blinking
shut only once when he reached up to run his strong fingers through his
slightly curled chestnut locks.

"What's the object of the game?" Tracy questioned.

"Each team takes turns daring one another. If you choose not to attempt a dare
or fail to complete it, you get an X," stated Danny, matter-of-factly.

"What kinds of dares?" Alison questioned, nervously.

"We'll start out simply," smiled Jerry, soothingly, "And we'll progress from
there."

The first few dares were a menagerie of simple questions to be answered, and
silly activities to be performed. The combination of the group's energy and
alcohol consumption, however, lead them to a pivotal point, all of the
participants aware that the events of the night were about to escalate to a new
level.

"Alright, it's time to make it harder," smirked Danny cruelly.

Jerry glanced over the three girls sitting on the floor of his living room.
Tracy was a tall and slim model-type with perfectly coifed blonde hair, no-muss
makeup, and a New York attitude to match. The pair had dated off and on for the
last three years. Sitting alongside her was her best friend, Kelly, a small but
full-figured brunette. Kelly's full hips and immense chest had captivated Jerry
on many an occasion, and he had convinced Tracy to tag her Italian friend along
on several sexual adventures. The third and final girl was John's twenty-three
year old sister, Alison. She was a petite small-town blonde, raised in the
rural flatlands of Ohio. Her shoulder-length hair curled under where it touched
her skin, and her lips mesmerized Jerry with their fullness and wetness.

"I dare Alison to suck my dick," Jerry beamed lewdly.

The girl's jaws dropped as Danny hooted and jeered in appreciation of what was
about to occur.

"That's not fair!" exclaimed Kelly.

John knew he should object to this dare, but he was unable to muster the words
to do so; partially wanting to see his little sister engaged in such a raunchy
act.

"She doesn't have to do it," offered Danny, "It's only one X."

The girls went into a huddle and began to whisper wildly. Just as Jerry reached
for the black felt pen, the circle broke and Alison wiped a tear from her eye.

"She'll do it," stated Tracy.

"Come here," Jerry smiled and Alison cautiously sat alongside him on the tan-
colored sofa.

Jerry leaned into her ear and began to whisper about something the other four
could neither hear nor fathom. Alison's face lit up and she began to smile,
eventually repositioning herself on Jerry's khaki-covered lap and taking up
whispering responses to the outgoing male.

From where she and Tracy sat, Kelly could see the entire scene unfolding before
them. Across from Jerry on the other sofa, Danny and John sat watching
intently, allowing Tracy the few moments she needed to converse with her
partner.

"She's nervous," Jerry stated softly. "This is her first time."

Kelly smiled. Her first blowjob hadn't been all that long ago- five years, to
be exact. In fact, it had occurred right here in this condominium, Jerry's and
Tracy's home at one point in time.

When Kelly snapped back to the present, Alison was positioned on the floor in
front of Jerry. With some help from the eager male, she had managed to remove
his pants and found that Jerry wore no underwear.

"We want to win this thing, right?" came a whisper into her ear.

Kelly smiled. "Of course."

"So, then we have to develop a plan," Tracy offered, smirking lewdly.

"Okay, what's your idea?"

"You know me too well," offered the blonde.

She glanced over her shoulder to check on Danny and John, their attention
focused right where she suspected- on the act of fellatio unfolding right
before all their eyes.

"We have to make it so that the guys can't complete the dares, even if they
want to. Because you know as well as I that those three will do just about
anything we dare them to."

"How are we going to do that?" questioned an unsure Kelly.

In the background, the girls could overhear Alison's squeaks mixing with
Jerry's moans. His groans and grunts coming faster now, signaling that this act
of debauchery wouldn't last much longer.

"We're going to choose one of the guys. Then we're going to keep daring him
until he can't perform. Sooner or later, he won't be able to get it up anymore,
right?"

Kelly smiled at Tracy's craftiness. "Which one?"

"Well, since Jerry's already shot a load, why don't we keep daring him?"

Just as the two girls commenced their discussion, Alison's lips broke from
Jerry and the young girl rose from her knees and headed quickly to the
bathroom.

Jerry stretched in place, smiling lewdly at the other four contestants. "I
guess I wasn't supposed to come in her mouth?"

Tracy and Kelly shared a smirk of mutual disgust and began preparing their
team's dare.

Alison returned and sat quietly alongside her teammates, stealing glances
around the room at the five individuals who had just witnessed her first sexual
act.

"I dare Jerry to fuck me," stated Tracy, nonchalantly, as though she were
ordering an ice cream cone.

Jerry leaned forward, still unclothed, and placed his face a mere two inches
from his opponent's. "I just went, dare one of the other guys."

"I want you!" Tracy smiled, splaying her legs open while she sat.

Jerry smiled down at her and exchanged glances with his teammates.

"It's only one X," Kelly smirked.

The male lowered himself to the floor, positioning himself right in-front of
Tracy's spread legs.

"Take off your clothes," Jerry smiled, easing forward over the girl's tight,
lean body.

"You have to do that," Tracy smirked, then leaned back in pure submission.

"Fine, make me do everything," Jerry laughed.

As Tracy's top was removed and Jerry began to unfasten her shorts, his dick
began to rise to the occasion again. Though it didn't surprise Kelly at all,
she was a bit disappointed to see that tiring him out wasn't going to be as
easy as planned. After all, the girls still had the other male's dares to
contend with, and buying themselves time could cost them a whole host of kinky
sexual acts.

Kelly and Alison whispered softly as Jerry climbed on top of their friend,
Kelly sharing the details of the plan that the girls were already putting into
full-swing.

"Quiet!" barked Danny.

"Fuck you," offered Kelly.

Ever since the day the pair had met, they had never seemed to get along. Kelly
knew Danny would no-doubt dare her to perform some act with him, and the
thought, though repulsing, turned her on in a way she could not fathom.

The previous session with Alison and the vast amounts of alcohol he'd been
consuming were already taking their toll on Jerry. Within five minutes, he
raised himself off of Tracy, let out a primitive grunt, and shot his spunk all
over the reclining female.

Alison watched in awe, realizing only moments before she'd had her lips wrapped
around Jerry's glistening tool. The thought excited her, and she continued to
stare at the copulating pair that lay just inches before her.

Kelly chuckled to herself as she watched Danny's breathing go ragged, his hand
obviously stowed away inside his khakis.

"Done," stated Tracy as she rose to her feet, replacing her shorts and baby tee
but leaving her bra on the coffee table.

"That's it? Just done?" Jerry coughed, beginning to look exhausted but terribly
sated.

"Yes, done. Your turn," offered Tracy, unfeeling.

Danny sat up straight in his seat and barked, "I want Kelly."

Kelly turned to meet his gaze.

"I dare Kelly to suck me."

Kelly crawled over to where Danny sat, pushing the male's torso back in his
seat.

Without saying a word, she unzipped his khaki shorts and lowered them to his
ankles. Sure enough, Danny already had a raging hard on.

Good, Kelly thought, less work for me.

As she bobbed up and down and paused to lick the tip of his thick organ, she
stared up into Danny's eyes, realizing for the first time that he was more
gorgeous than she had ever allowed herself to think. Just as their gazes met
and her eyes locked into his, he threw his head back and let out a tiny groan.

"Oh fuck," Danny cooed.

Tracy and Alison sat whispering, preparing their next dare. Alison watched her
brother John as he sat on the sofa a mere foot from the current action. She had
never thought she'd get involved in something like this current game, much
less, with her brother as a participant as well.

Kelly felt a tug on her hair and she pulled off Danny just in time to have him
shoot his load all over her face.

"Thanks," she muttered as he finished and she rose to go clean herself.

"No, thank you," offered Danny, zipping himself and reclining back into his
position on the sofa.

"Our turn," chimed Tracy. "I dare Jerry to fuck Kelly."

Jerry stared at the girls in disbelief. "I can't!"

"Why not?" cooed Kelly, trying her best to play along with the scenario.

"It's gonna be at least a half an hour this time," frowned Jerry.

Tracy approached him with the black pen, reaching for his hand.

"What are you doing?"

"You declined a dare, you get an X," she stated plainly.

"I didn't decline," he offered, though it was too late: Tracy had already
placed a large X on his hand.

"That's fucked up," barked Danny.

"It's not fair," frowned John with disgust.

A silence fell over the group, the girls unsure of how to defend themselves.

"Fine," offered Danny, "Then it's our turn to dare."

"Fair enough," smiled Tracy, guardedly.

"I dare Alison to suck off her brother."

"What?" questioned all three girls in disbelief.

The males all exchanged high-fives, surprised at Danny's audacious dare yet
happy to have turned the tables on the girls.

"So?" Danny questioned.

"I don't want to do it," whispered Alison.

"We'll take the X, sickos," barked Tracy.

"Our dare," smiled Kelly.

"I dare Jerry to masturbate to orgasm."

Jerry stared back at the three girls in disbelief.

"I'll try..."

"Hey," smiled Kelly, "It's only an X if you can't!"

Jerry placed himself between Tracy and Kelly on the floor. He laid back and
stared up at the best friends. As he unzipped his pants, he tried to remember
times that the three had shared his bed; some of his favorite sexual
experiences. His thoughts flashed to the two girls stripping before him, Kelly
in a matching thong and lace bralette set, Tracy sans underwear standing
completely nude before him. He realized that wasn't going to do it, and his
thoughts raced to the time the two girls gave him a mutual blowjob, licking in
union, sharing his cock as if it were a lollipop.

Try as he might, Jerry lay there for a good ten minutes trying to get hard
again but it was just too soon.

"Get me the marker," smirked Tracy with victory.

The blonde smiled with joy as she painted a big X across Jerry's forehead.

"Was that necessary?" he frowned.

The girls laughed heartily, though Danny ceased their laughter by barking, "Our
turn and we're not going to be so nice about it."

John sat back in his spot, shifting uncomfortably and wondering if Danny was
going to bring him in on the action sooner or later. Part of him wanted to get
involved, and part of him preferred to just be a bystander.

"I want to buttfuck Alison," Danny demanded sternly.

"No!" Alison cried.

"That's outright disgusting," Kelly offered, "She'll take the X."

"Two to two," Jerry smiled, his eyes beaming at Kelly.

"And it's our turn," grinned Tracy.

"I dare Danny to blow Jerry."

"That's totally ludicrous," Danny laughed.

"Then you get an X and we win," Kelly barked.

Danny eyed the girl and smirked. "Fine, I'll take the X, but I say we play till
five Xs and we change the rules a bit."

"Change them how?" questioned Alison.

"She speaks," laughed Jerry between drags on his cigarette.

Alison smiled coyly in response.

Danny paused, took a drag off his Marlboro, exhaled and stated, "No same-sex
dares. No incest."

The girls glanced at each other, searching for a mutual approval.

"That sounds fair," giggled Kelly.

"And no daring just Jerry over and over again," John growled.

"Ah, yes," smirked Tracy, "John hasn't had any action yet."

"I dare John to make me come," smiled Tracy, "However he sees fit."

Alison watched nervously as her brother reached for the daring blonde. She had
often fantasized about John's friends, Jerry and Danny being just two of a
diverse assortment of gorgeous men. Her fantasies had even, as of late, started
to include John in little bits and pieces that both alarmed her of an impending
psychosis and excited her at the prospect of their naughtiness.

John's strong arms reached for Tracy, and the pair met in a sensual embrace.
John's blonde locks meshed with Tracy's equally bleached tendrils, the sea of
white blocking the view of their voyeurs.

As John placed Tracy on her back, he slowly removed her shorts, revealing her
bikini-clad bottom.

"Nice," Alison thought she heard Jerry whisper, as she realized that she was
not the only attendee that sat motionless and awestruck.

Tracy parted her legs just enough for John to remove her silk panties and
tossed them in the direction of his waiting compadres. Danny caught the garment
and tossed it to Jerry, who jokingly placed it in his open fly.

* * *

"That was great," smiled Jerry, "But it was our turn to dare."

"Doesn't count then, does it?" smirked Danny.

"Nope," winked John.

"That's not fair at all," barked Kelly.

Tracy appeared shaken. "Tell me I didn't just let him fuck me for nothing?"

"Should we be nice?" Danny cooed.

"You'd better be, asshole," spat Tracy.

"Fine- we get two dares in a row," Danny stated calmly.

"I suppose that's fair," Kelly frowned knowing the guys would not go easily
with the dares.

Jerry and Danny exchanged a glance, pondering what their radical challenge
should entail. John's eyebrow raised, as if in contemplation, and he uttered
something in Danny's left ear.

"We get this dare, John, you get the next," Danny smiled lewdly.

Oh no, thought Tracy and the girls.

"I think I'm in an anal mood," Danny chuckled.

The three girls winced.

"Ali... Kel... Tracy," he sighed, smiling. "Tracy, can you handle it?"

Tracy frowned and glanced at her partners. "I don't want to lose," she
observed, "But he's...."

"Time's up, ladies! Yes or no?"

The girls glanced at Danny. "Please be gentle," Tracy grimaced.

Jerry high-fived his teammate as Danny moved from his place on the sofa to the
floor, alongside Kelly and Tracy.

"Are you getting in on this, too?" he smiled at Kelly.

She glared at him and moved away from the pair, allowing Danny better access to
her friend. Part of her felt bad for Tracy, whom she knew felt little next to
nothing for the aforementioned male, though part of her wanted to be in Tracy's
position- secretly yearning for another episode with Danny.

Tracy glanced behind her to Alison and Kelly, and whispered lightly, "See if
Jerry has some KY in the bathroom."

Danny leaned cautiously over her much smaller frame and whispered, "I'm not
going to use it, so don't bother."

Tracy's face donned a look of horror. "I won't let you do this unless we use
some sort of a lubricant or you'll rip me in half."

She laughed nervously at what she'd just stated, and turned to face Danny.

"Please," she smiled weakly.

Smoke exhaled from between Danny's wet lips and he stared into the eyes of the
pleading female. "If he has some, we use it. If not, bareback, baby!"

Jerry paused and turned to Tracy.

"Too bad I don't have anything, huh?"

Tracy remained calm and sighed exhaustively. "Just go slow," she noted.

She turned back to face Kelly, their eyes locking in a trance of shared comfort
and concern. Tracy knew Danny was a big guy and this experience- while saving
her team's chance at beating the guys- would not be a completely painless one.

Behind her, Danny was removing his belt and staring at the gazing girls.

"What are you two thinking?" Danny questioned authoritatively.

Though she wasn't involved in the milieu, Alison squirmed out of Danny's
immediate view, uncomfortable under his cruel stares.

Kelly glanced up and locked into Danny's hazel stare. "I'm trying to help her
calm down."

"Well, come over here then, I have an idea," Danny gestured to his left side,
pivoting and placing his belt on the couch behind him.

Hesitantly, the brunette inched toward the waiting male, meeting her friend's
glance as Tracy positioned herself in an Indian-style sit inches in front of
Danny. The male glanced at the reclining female and then at her approaching
friend, developing a plan for both of the females involvement in the impending
moment.

"Get on your knees, Tracy," Danny commanded.

Tracy glanced over her shoulder, returning an evil glance, though she did as he
instructed.

"Kelly, slide underneath her."

"No," Kelly laughed. "Why should I do that?"

"You can calm her better down there," Danny laughed. Somewhere in the room,
Jerry and John had begun to hoot and jeer.

Tracy laughed at Danny's outlandishness. "I'll be okay, let's just get it over
with, please."

"Suit yourself," Danny winked and began to unzip his khakis.

Tracy jumped slightly when she felt Danny's hands on her bare flesh. His hands
caressed her hips and thighs lightly, while moving toward her hottest spots.

"Oh, that feels good," Tracy moaned when Danny's fingers entered her.

She felt his weight shift forward and a sensual breeze caressed her ear.

"I want you, Tracy," she heard him purr.

Just as her muscles began to relax and her tenseness loosened, she felt Danny
enter her and begin to thrust gently.

"Wrong hole," Jerry laughed in the background.

Suddenly, Danny was no longer in her. Her anxiety rose again, anticipation of
the upcoming events jarring her calm thoughts.

"I'll go slow, tell me if it hurts," he whispered. Her confidence was only
slightly renewed by this overture and she thought about stopping this entire
ordeal right then and there. Her mind was a wash of Zima and Marlboros,
however, and her courage was waning but strong.

She felt him maneuver behind her and a slight pressure developed in her
backside.

"Go slow, please," she winced as she felt her muscles straining against his
girth.

Within a minute, she felt a pop and he was inside her once again- this time, in
her ass. His movements ceased altogether, and they kneeled entangled for a few
moments- Danny preparing to drive forward, Tracy trying to become comfortable
in a terribly uneasy position.

"Are you ready?" Danny chirped, his voice stinging into the silence of the
room.

Tracy glanced around the room and realized that Alison was no longer with them.
Presumably, she was blushing in some far off room, hoping not to be the next
girl dared to commit such an obnoxious behavior. John and Jerry sat on the sofa
across from her, watching intently the act of sodomy occurring before them.
Closest to Tracy was Kelly, still kneeling close by to comfort her friend, if
need be.

She paused, as though she were reflecting upon some intellectual matter, and
uttered a half-hearted, "Yes" to the waiting male.

The pain that shot through her core was close to unbearable and her eyes began
to tear involuntarily. Danny began to lunge into her rhythmically, slowly, but
painfully. Her breathing grew raggedy, and though she fought to keep back the
tears, her emotions overcame her.

"Oh god, please stop," she cried.

Kelly immediately moved forward and the two girls embraced.

"Danny, you're hurting her, stop," Kelly interjected.

Danny paused and glanced at the kneeling, embracing pair.

"I'll stop but then you get the X," he smirked.

His cock still embedded in her, Tracy began to sniffle. "It just hurts so bad,"
she squealed.

She continued to hold onto the brunette, while uttering, "Is it all in yet?"

Danny's grin grew wider and he snorted, "Not even close, sweetheart."

"Tracy, don't do this if you don't want to," Jerry comforted. "Don't worry
about it! It's just one strike! You'll still have another..." he paused and
smiled comfortingly at the females.

"Of course, then we'll just have to dare one of the others to take your place,"
he chuckled.

"You're both evil," Kelly snapped. "John, talk some sense into them!"

The girls glanced hopefully at the only blonde male in the room, hoping his
casual and protective nature would come to their defense.

His blue eyes beamed into Tracy's and he smiled at the waiting girl.

"It's only a game," he stated nonchalantly.

Jerry nodded in agreement.

"So," Danny questioned and lunged forward ever so slightly.

Tracy winced and jerked forward, trying to break free.

"Do I continue or do you get a strike?"

"We'll ta...." Kelly started.

"Just finish," Tracy sniffled.

"Then calm down," Danny added.

His long arm reached forward and he began to massage Tracy's clit once again,
soothing her worries and bringing a small tang of pleasure to her body. As she
began to gyrate her hips, Danny attempted to ease in further and further. When
he finally slammed forward, Tracy let out a sudden scream that stunned the
watching threesome.

"Is she okay?" Jerry asked, concerned.

Tracy was silent, whimpering, unmoving, but motioning that she was indeed
alright.

As Danny withdrew, her cries returned.

"Ouuuuccchhh," she objected, her voice shaky and wavering.

He returned to massaging her clitoris, hoping to buy himself more time and to
ease the girl's pain.

Eventually, she relaxed enough for Danny to begin pumping slowly in and out,
building toward his own climax.

"Oh damn," his voice rasped.

Underneath him, Tracy's pert breasts swung back and forth with each forward
lunge. The vision of the act playing through Jerry's mind in slow-motion,
causing his erection to strain through his shorts.

"Damn," the male concurred.

"Just don't come in me, okay?" Tracy pleaded.

Though, her request was either unheard or ignored as Danny's body began to
jerk, and he threw his weight forward.

His muttered exclamations were inaudible under Tracy's loud scream, her entire
body collapsing forward, Danny still entangled and on top of her small frame.

They lay like that for mere seconds, until Danny's torso rose, his grin
spreading wide across his face.

"Oh fuck that rocked," he smiled.

Kelly glanced down at Tracy, who was unmoving, though she could hear the girls
squeaks and sniffles.

"I think you hurt her," Kelly observed.

"Well, she didn't get the X, so she should be happy," Danny teased.

"Asshole," Kelly absently muttered as she approached Tracy's motionless frame.
She girls embraced and once Tracy felt comfortable to stand, the girls exited
the living room and headed for the safety of the bathroom. Kelly hoping to
clean Tracy up, Tracy just hoping for a moment away from the watching eyes of
the males.

* * *

"I want Kelly," John stated shyly.

The girl's attention was focused onto the blond male, quiet, and until now,
barely involved in the night's events.

"I want Kelly to come for me," he stated plainly and simply.

Kelly appeared relieved. That was easy enough, she thought.

"But I also want something else..."

The brunette appeared noticeably shaken. Something else?

"I want Kelly to come from taking it in both ends," he snickered.

He was just like the rest of them, thought Kelly.

"I'm not going to do that," Kelly laughed. "No way, no how."

Tracy glanced at her to remind her friend of the sacrifice she had just made.

"I'm sorry, Tray," she offered. "But I just can't!"

"X time," Danny interjected and drew a large X across the girl's midriff.

"One more, ladies, and we win," Jerry chuckled.

"It's our turn," Alison cooed.

"And I dare Jerry to come without touching himself at all."

The room was silent. Alison, the youngest, most naive member of the group had
just asserted herself and made a dare -- and a damn good one at that.

"I can't do that," Jerry offered.

"Then you get an X," Alison stated matter-of-factly and approached the resting
male.

"I'd argue with you, but by now, I know better," Jerry chirped.

Alison surveyed Jerry's marked body, trying to find the proper place to adorn
him with his newest marking. Realizing that his hands and arms were covered
with four large X's already, she pulled up his shirt and placed a marking on
his flat stomach.

"That felt good," Jerry laughed.

Alison gazed into his eyes and smiled. Stepping away and finding her place on
the carpet alongside Kelly and Tracy.

A hush fell over the group. Everyone realizing that it was now anyone's game.
Both groups had one dare left to lose. With that went their bragging rights,
and neither wanted to lose this sick sexual jeopardy.

"I say we suspend all rules," Jerry smiled coolly. "It's the final dare, I say
all bets are off."

Tracy sat, shaken but alert. She watched as Kelly and Alison shared a cautious
glance, understanding what Jerry's request might mean for the girls.

"I don't like that idea, Jerry," Kelly stuttered.

"Neither do I," added Alison.

"It's the final dares," Danny commented, "It's only fair we increase the
stakes, right?"

Kelly and Alison objected.

"I think it's only fair, right Tracy?" Danny snickered.

The girl sat, unfazed and still motionless. She neither raised her head to
acknowledge Danny's query nor answered him vocally.

"Right, Tracy?" he repeated.

"Is she okay?" Jerry asked, concerned.

"I don't know," Kelly spat. "I'm worried about her."

Danny gazed at the blank-faced girl. "Tracy, are you okay?" he questioned,
gently, quietly, and with actual concern.

There was no answer.

He scooped the girl up and placed her on the couch alongside John.

"Tracy, are you okay?" he inquired once again.

"Yes," she spat, pushing him so hard he nearly fell onto the coffee table.

"Okay, shoot me for asking," he chuckled and moved to sit alongside Jerry on
the opposing couch.

"Alright, ladies," Jerry finally spoke. "It's our turn, final dare."

"Potential final dare," Kelly corrected.

"Potential final dare," Jerry smirked.

"Each of us wants one of you," the emerald-eyed male stated.

The girls sat silently.

"I'm talking straight out, regular ol' sex here," he added with a laugh.

"That's not so bad," Kelly whispered to Alison.

Tracy spoke suddenly. "Who wants who?"

"You find out after you accept," Danny smirked.

Kelly and Alison exchanged a glance and nodded their heads in acceptance.

"We'll do that," Alison answered.

In her seat, Tracy appeared a bit shaken at the prospect. Though she never
spoke in difference, she stared at Kelly with a frightened glare that showed
her concern.

The guys glanced at one another, smiles painting each of their faces.

"I want Alison," Jerry smiled.

John turned to the group of females before stating, "I want Kelly."

Tracy began to shake with fear.

"I guess that leaves me with you, huh?" Danny stated to the scared female.

"I guess so," she squeaked innocently.

Jerry approached Alison first, sitting alongside her small body on the gentle
gray carpeting.

"I want everyone to watch," he whispered to her.

She smiled coyly and reached for his shoulder. "I'm a virgin," she whispered.

Jerry's grin grew with this omission, and he slid even closer to the nervous
female. Their lips met, the kiss lasting for what, to the onlookers, appeared
to be an eternity, but for the pair to be little less than satisfying.

As their embrace broke, Alison smiled and began to unzip Jerry's khakis.

"Oh, see, you've got this part down," Jerry laughed.

His teammates let out their characteristic male hooting and jeering, and Kelly
and Tracy sat, amused, yet afraid of the unknown that was to come for both of
them.

Jerry's form reclined lazily against the sofa, as Alison seemed to bob with
expert knowledge up and down the shaft of his cock. She managed to carry on
felating him in this manner for a good five minutes before Danny interjected.

"Alison, take your shirt off," he offered, Jerry nodded in agreement.

She quickly lost the majority of her clothing, and kneeled above Jerry's
equally naked body in a tense pose while she continued her licking and sucking.

"Fuck," Jerry sighed. "What a hottie. You sure you've never done this before?"

Alison made a nearly inaudible, "Mmm hmm", from between Jerry's thighs.

"I'm sorry, but I have to do this," Danny grinned, sliding behind the tiny
female.

Alison was unaware of his lips only inches from her wet pussy, though her
teammates were concerned and watching the male's movements closely.

When his tongue snaked out, embedding itself gently in Alison, the girl let out
a silent squeak, turned to get a glance at the intruder, then continued on with
her oral work.

"Alison," Tracy frowned, "You don't have to let him do that."

Alison's answer came in yelps and moans, her final offer amounting to, "Mmm...
but I like it."

Tracy and Kelly shrugged.

"Oh fuck," Jerry suddenly protested, "You gotta stop that shit, Alison. I'm
gonna blow right now."

Alison raised her mouth off the stiff rod, looked to the male quizzically, then
patted the head of the male who remained licking and sucking her cunt but out
of her view.

"Danny," Alison cooed.

Jerry frowned, crooking his finger at the small blonde.

"Come here," he smiled.

Alison did as she was told, separating herself from Danny's talented tongue,
standing before her master.

Jerry grabbed the base of his cock, smiling, and glancing at Alison.

"Straddle me."

Alison kneeled above the waiting erection, gazing into the older male's
stunning eyes, smiling as she lowered her virgin snatch toward the waiting
intruder.

Just as the head slid in between her lips, she paused, asking quizzically,
"Will it hurt?"

Jerry's arms grabbed her hips and guided her down, slowly, while Kelly reminded
her to stay calm and just let it happen. The pain would go away.

"Mmm," Alison smiled, her eyes rolling back. "It hurts so good."

Jerry was driving his hips gently upward, feeding his erection into the
tightness of Alison's vagina.

"Fuck, I can't take this anymore," Danny sighed, pulling at the belt on his
pants.

"What are you doing?" Kelly inquired with great concern.

Danny didn't answer the girl, he simply extracted himself from the confines of
his pants, and walked toward Jerry and Alison.

"Danny!" Kelly shouted, alerting the lovers.

Alison turned slightly, glancing at Danny's erection with a certain amount of
fear and anxiousness.

"I can't, Danny," she heaved. "It will hurt."

She felt Danny's erection against her back, as he leaned forward, licked his
finger, and placed it onto Alison's clit and began rubbing.

"Fuck," Jerry laughed. "Don't grope me, dude."

The males shared a knowing glance.

Alison began to writhe and moan, Danny's cue that she was ready for what he was
about to attempt.

Kelly knew what the male was about to try, and she shuddered, fearing for
Alison. The tiny blonde was a virgin, that was true, and this was all so much
for her to take on in one day, for a game... what was supposed to be sexual
kicks among friends.

"OH FUCK," Alison screamed.

She startled everyone in the room, most noticeably her brother, John, who rose
from his seat to gain a better view of what was occurring on the opposite sofa.

Danny had began to push, impossibly, into Alison's tiny ass. His entrance made
Alison's cunt swell around Jerry's already embedded cock, Jerry moaning his
approval, Alison screaming in pain and shock.

"Stop," she pleaded, though she wasn't begging.

"Just relax," Danny whispered into her ear.

"Danny," Alison smiled weakly, "Please."

Kelly rose from her seat, walked directly over to the entangled threesome, and
smacked Danny's naked ass hard.

"Cut it out," she demanded. "You will hurt her."

The male didn't flinch, he merely offered Kelly his characteristic lewd grin.

"She's fine," he spat.

"She's a virgin, Danny," Kelly argued. "She doesn't want all of this to happen
like this. Jesus Christ, Danny."

John stood, speechless, his own erection growing immense and tenting his jeans.
He watched the scene playing out before his eyes, knowing that he should
protect his younger sibling. The thought of intervening in the three-way,
however, had never crossed his mind. He watched, open jawed, his mind wandering
intently among the sexual pathos of its contents.

Alison had taken Danny's cock like a trooper. Her face echoed a certain
uncomfortableness, though, her moans and squeaks continued to illicit moans of
pleasure from the two males who she was fucking.

Within five minutes of Danny entering into the picture, Jerry announced that he
was ready to shoot.

"Fuck, Alison, you better pull off now," was all he managed to moan, and barely
in that sentence structure.

Danny pulled out of Alison's ass, backing away from the couple, causing Alison
to let out another loud scream.

"Oh fuck," she cried, "my ass."

Her little hand reached behind her, feeling for the gaping hole Danny had left
in his wake. When she found her asshole to be stretched ten sizes larger, her
face displayed an image of shock and fear.

"Oh my god," she cried, "my ass."

Tracy shuddered and left the room.

"Fuck, Ali," Jerry groaned, pushing up on the girl's hips and sliding out from
under her as quickly as he could.

Ali watched as Jerry's cum shot onto her thighs and pussy, mixing with her own
fluids.

Danny stood in front of the pair, jacking slowly on his throbbing erection. He
glanced around the room, locating Kelly, but he couldn't find her sexy blonde
friend.

Kelly sensed this and offered quickly, "She left."

The room grew tense, Kelly and John the only two clothed individuals in the
small space.

"We're gonna go clean up," Jerry smiled, grabbing Alison's hand and leading the
shaken female out of the living room.

Kelly watched after them closely. Truth be told, she was growing quite nervous.

"Well, Kel," Danny sighed, still rubbing himself, "it looks like Tracy bailed
on us, huh?"

Kelly didn't answer. She wouldn't even allow her eyes to meet Danny's.

"That's too bad," Danny smirked. "I'm still hard, though, and that means this
game's not over."

Kelly glanced toward Danny, then toward the blonde male, hoping he might step
into the fray and defend her.

"Truth be told," the brunette continued, "John hasn't gotten any play either."

He paused, twisted his wrist around his cock, and stepped closer to Kelly.

"And I don't think that's fair."

"Since when do you care about other people?" Kelly questioned, angrily.

"Funny, ha ha."

John smiled and began to walk toward the front door.

Danny called after him, but he offered no explanation and slammed the door
gently behind himself.

"I suppose that makes up for Tracy bailing on me," Danny sighed.

He glanced down at his still erect penis, grinning lewdly, and motioning toward
the female.

"But what do I do about this?"

Kelly mulled the idea of walking out the front door, as well. Gazing closely at
the naked male before her eyes, however, she realized that leaving prematurely
might be a big mistake. Instead, she smiled, kneeled before Danny, and took him
into her mouth.

"Fuck," was all he could respond.

Within minutes, he achieved one of the most fulfilling orgasms of his life. As
he reoriented himself with the world around him, he glanced down at Kelly,
smiling.

"Thank you," he grinned.

"You're welcome," she winked. "Now, when do I get fucked?"

Danny laughed.

"When he's ready," he motioned toward his softening cock.

"Too bad," Kelly smiled, "Then you get an X and the guys lose."

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