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“TONY! YOU WOULDN’T BELIEVE what happened.” She tossed an overnight bag on the floor and turned to give me a big hug.
“Um ... uh ... Bree?” I asked, completely lost.
“Well, at least you remembered my name. I came down this afternoon to cheer you on. I got so caught up in your match this evening that I never got to the hotel to check in. Can you believe they gave my room away? I am so miffed.”
“What are you doing here?” I asked, still clueless.
“I just explained. Sonia and I flipped a coin to see who would represent the cheer squad in learning about our newest school sport. I won, so I caught a flight this afternoon with Coach Jacobson. Well, not exactly with him, but we were on the same flight. I don’t think he even knew I was there.”
“Sam came down?” I was such a great conversationalist. I was sounding dumber and dumberer.
“Yeah. Didn’t you know? He was watching your last match with your coach. Who, by the way, is one of the hottest chicks I’ve ever seen. So, we’re trying to figure out if racquetball is a sport that will be good for cheerleading, but it seems kind of crowded. Are all the courts like that with just a glass wall at one end? You couldn’t have more than a few dozen fans at a competition.”
“Most courts are like that until you get to The Ektelon Nationals. They set up a glass cage in the middle of an arena for the final rounds at least. I went to watch Opens a couple of years ago and there were almost a thousand competitors. But it’s not really an NCAA sport, so I don’t think there are cheerleaders.” I lost my train of thought for a moment as Bree was taking off her sweater and shoes. “What are you doing here?”
“I told you...”
“No. I mean here,” I insisted, waving at the walls. “In my room.”
“Oh. Well, since they gave away my room and we’re sort of teammates, I was hoping that you wouldn’t mind company tonight. I thought it would be a great way to get to know you better.”
“I’ve got to get to bed and get sleep. I’ve got a match at nine tomorrow morning and I can’t be staying up all night.”
“Oh, I understand the athlete during competition thing. I won’t keep you awake or make any crippling sexual demands on you—though personally I think the whole thing about abstaining from sex before a game is stupid. But I’ll wait till you’re finished for that. I can sleep on the couch.”
“There’s no waiting for that,” I said. “I’ve got ... uh ... a girlfriend.”
“Really? Who?”
I almost answered that question and caught myself just in time. I would have regretted that, I was sure. I was so thrown by this little redhead prancing into my room and making like she was going to sleep with me that I wasn’t thinking straight.
“A cute cheerleader from PCAD,” I said vaguely.
“Which one? Let’s see. There was the dyke, the little chub, and two pretty cute girls. One was tall and skinny and the other one had sort of reddish hair and looked soft all over. That’s the one, isn’t it?”
“Yeah” I agreed. “That’s Melody. But hey! Sandra’s not a chub. She’s a little Rubenesque but...”
“No offense. I was just trying to get to the right one. So, I’ll clear it with your girlfriend before I fuck you. I’ll tell her it’s part of your initiation into the athletic department. Mind if I take the first shower? Since we’re not doing anything tonight, there’s no reason to shower together. Don’t want you to have rubbery legs in the morning. Unless you’d rather... ?”
With that, she grabbed her bag and disappeared into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on as soon as the door closed.
I grabbed my phone and sent a text to Lissa and Melody that just said, “You wouldn’t believe what just happened.” My phone had just vibrated with a message when there was another knock at my door. I saw Melody had sent the return text asking “what?” and figured Lissa had just come next door to find out. I swung the door open as I started to text Melody back.
Allison Perkins breezed in the door, gave me a kiss on the cheek, strode straight to the bed, and started stripping her clothes off. She was only wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, so it didn’t take long before she was naked.
“I thought maybe you could fill in some of the details in your sketch,” she said, striking a pose that was similar to the one I’d sketched of her on the court. She looked a whole lot better than she had in her shorts and t-shirt. The muscle definition I’d seen in her legs continued right up into her butt and her back. And I could see for sure now why her sports bra was having such a tough job. I was about to reach for my sketchbook.
“What are you doing?” I squeaked instead. “You can’t just come into a guy’s room and take your clothes off. I’ve got a girlfriend.”
“Do you know how much I had to work myself up in order to do this? Just get out your sketchbook and draw me before I lose my nerve. God!”
She was definitely flushed and I was not going to let the opportunity to sketch her go to waste, so I started rummaging in my bag. Of course, that’s when Bree walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and stared at Allison.
“Tony!” Bree said. “You didn’t tell me we were partying, tonight!”
“Is that your girlfriend?” Allison asked, mortified. “Oh god!”
Allison started scrambling to get to her sweats back on, but Bree just stripped off her towel so she was standing as naked as Allison. Damn! Bree looked good, too. She had the pale skin and scatter of freckles of a true redhead and if there was any doubt left, the triangle of hair above her pussy proved the carpet matched the drapes, as they say. Allison stopped dressing with one foot in her sweats and the other raised as Bree approached her. Allison towered over the redheaded cheerleader. Each time she hopped a little, those incredible breasts did incredible things. Bree definitely took control when she hauled Allison’s head down with her hand and planted a searing kiss on her lips.
I still had my phone in my hand from my unfinished message to Melody and Lissa. I held it up and took a picture of the two naked girls standing next to my bed and sent it along with a message that just said “WTF! Help!”
“Tony, this will be so much fun! I like this one,” Bree said.
“Honest, I didn’t know his girlfriend was here,” Allison scrambled. “I just wanted him to draw me. Like in the action sketches he was doing earlier.”
“Oh yeah,” Bree responded. “Let’s give him some real action to draw.” She was standing on her tiptoes so she could reach Allison’s mouth with her own. She kept one foot on the ground and raised the other to wrap her left leg around Allison’s hips and pull them together.
“Oh god, you’re luscious,” Allison whimpered as she lost her balance and the two fell back onto the bed.
Just then there was another knock on the door. I just opened it while I was staring at the two of them. For all I knew it could be another girl or both of their boyfriends. I was too dazed to care.
Lissa walked into the room. She looked at me with a little smirk on her face and then turned to the girls and cleared her throat. They looked over at her and then both jumped up off the bed and faced Lissa, looking terrified. That was amusing. Allison had a nicely trimmed landing strip above very pouty lips that were beginning to open and show her arousal. I wasn’t sure how much of that she’d been sporting when she came into the room and how much was a result of Bree’s steamy attack. And they both had tits to die for. Bree’s nipples were a little bigger, and lighter in color than Allison’s. For as big as Allison’s boobs were, though, her areolae and nipples were delicate and perched high. Both girls stood straight at attention as they faced Lissa.
Bobby grunted and then his arms gave out with exhaustion. He collapsed on top of me, sweating, puffing, his balls clearly empty and his seven inch cock, or so he claimed, already shriveled down to four inches. I wrapped my arms around him lovingly, to hold him tightly. It had been, as he had promised, the greatest sex of my life. Of course, that might also have been due to the fact that it had been the first time in my life that I ever let a boy make love to me. By the time that I was eleven...
“WAS IT THE PAINTING?” I asked. Lissa had just stunned us—no, broken our hearts—by saying she was breaking up with us. I wanted to scream at her. Shake her. Plead with her. It had to be something I’d done and the mural was the only thing I could blame. “No,” she answered. “Yes. The painting is wonderful, Tony. It’s beautiful. I couldn’t be prouder to be in anything. I’m sorry I blew up at you about it. It wasn’t the painting; it’s what I saw in the painting. It’s what I saw about all three...
“YOU TWO CAN USE THE SPA if you want to before bed,” Lissa said. “I’ve put clean towels in your room.” She was nervous. It was different than being with her before. She was ready to go to bed alone and send us to the guest room because of the boys. I could understand. Gosh. You don’t want your kids seeing an endless parade of sex partners staying in your bedroom overnight. But we weren’t an endless parade, and sex wasn’t strictly necessary for us to be together. This wasn’t going to...
SCHOOL WAS SCHOOL. I was finding it more tolerable now, partly because I was playing racquetball almost every day, and partly because Melody had moved into my dorm room. Twice, we’d managed to get Lissa to come and stay with us, and we were at her house all weekend. We were seeing more of Kate now, too. She was joining our little group for lunch most days and was proving to be more sociable than I ever imagined. She was still pretty shy, but every once in a while, she’d catch one of us off...
TEMPE WAS AWESOME—awesomely hot! It was close to ninety degrees when we landed and it was not going down. Fortunately, every place we went was air conditioned. Unfortunately, it was a real shock to walk into a cold room after being in the heat. I spent my time alternately sweating and shivering. We checked into our hotel and I was pleased that Lissa and I were next door to each other, though there wasn’t a connecting door like I’d hoped. I was wound so tight by the time we’d tossed our bags...
HE MUST HAVE SAID IT LOUDER than he intended because the ref’s whistle was blowing before the ball hit the front wall. “Technical foul. Poor sportsmanship. Deduction of one point. No serve.” Holy shit! In racquetball if you get called for a technical foul you lose a point, even if you don’t have a point to lose. I didn’t expect the refs here to be so hard on people. If he heard the comment, I figured it would merit a warning, but not a foul. We hadn’t really started the game yet and I was...
THAT WAS IT. It was over. I was trying to cram my swollen foot back into my shoe so I could get on the court and my coach was conceding the match for me. My coach. My lover. The one person in the world I trusted more than anyone else. She had asked me and knew I wanted to go to Nationals. But she threw it all out anyway. I guess I didn’t mean as much to her as I thought. How could she do this to me? Bree was leading my makeshift cheering section in a cheer of appreciation or something. My...
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“READY-DOWN. HUT!” Five very large linemen stepped forward as if to crush me when I walked through the door at Bree and Sam’s house. Before they could take another step, five extraordinarily beautiful young women stepped in front of me. The football players came to such an abrupt halt that one actually fell over backward. “Now that’s what I call an impenetrable line,” Sam laughed from nearby. “Welcome to Seattle Cascades University, Tony!” The line scrambled back to their feet and stepped...
ABOUT TEN MINUTES after we got in the door, while I was still trying to tactfully suggest that Lissa loan her car to Kate so the others could return to the dorms, Bree pulled into the drive and three more squealing girls came running into the house. I looked at Bree, Sonia, and Allison. “What are you guys doing here?” I asked. Okay, it was after midnight and I was a little slow on the uptake. “We told you,” Bree said. “Slumber party.” “Here?” It was clear that I’d been left out of the...
I WAS HAVING A WONDERFULLY delicious and naughty dream. Bree and Allison followed me to the big bed after passing me around to be kissed soundly by an entire harem of beautiful girls. Hands were running all over my body and my cock was fully erect and ready to explode. My lips were being covered with kisses. Tongues played in my mouth and dared my tongue to chase them. And then I felt lips on my erection. Lips and tongue and warm silky depths of her mouth taking me in. Bree and Allison...
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EVERYONE WAS FINALLY GONE. Bree drove Allison and Sonia back to her house. Wendy offered to give Amy, Sandra, and Kate a lift to campus. We’d cleaned up the trash and had a bag sitting by the garage door ready to take out, but the three of us were still naked, so we hadn’t taken it to the garbage cans yet. It was a regular receiving line on the way out. Every single girl gave each of the three of us a warm kiss on the way out the door. Even Sonia laid one on me. “What about the boyfriend?” I...
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My sister in-law Sam(name changes) who is 24 and I Abz (name change)am 30, it started very innocently via messaging when she was having marriage problems with my brother. One day we were talking and the topic changed to sex and she started to tell me that my brother never used to like her wearing sexy clothes and he would not kiss her or touch her pussy. I was shocked and I enquired more, and she said in there 4 years of marriage he had never licked her pussy or made her orgasm. The talk went...
IncestMonday morning and it was eight in the morning. I was already sitting at my desk and the office would not be opened for another hour. Was I working, no. I was staring at Jennifer’s desk, my thoughts on what had happened this past weekend and on her beautiful body. I thought to myself “I wonder who is controlling who here?” as it seemed she had control of my every thought. It’s now eight fifteen and you walk through the door. You are startled to see my light on and me in the office, since you...
''Enough, lover man, I want to finish the story about Bruce in high school. Just because you are HIV, doesn't mean you can't cum a geyser that stains the ceiling. I'm not supposed to taste it now, but I might anyway!''"Olay, lover, stop beating it off for a minute. Don't worry, You'll be jacking off so hard by the time I get finished. Did you ever jack off so hard that your arm and your hand just took control?"''Not since I was sixteen, Silkie...''" I want to see that, Denis, you jacking off so...
A Mistress's Tale By Cassandra Morgan Every story needs a villain. Every story needs someone evil, someone heartless, someone to show the comparative humanity in the hero. Someone who needs to seek power, to avoid kindness, to embrace hunger. I am she. I am death. I am darkness. I am destruction. I am the Mistress. And, frankly, you've got me all wrong. I know the stereotypes. I know how cold we are as described by the sissies among you, the quivering masses with the...
As the months went by, all of my family became a lot more casual about nudity and sex around the house. We had all been nude with each other and each of us men had made love to both of the women. My wife, for example, would walk nude from the bathroom to our bedroom even when she knew that our son would see her. And he deliberately exposed himself to her many times. Once in a while, our daughter would come over to spend the night. When that happened, we would have a normal family night of...
IncestLaura is my best friends Mom. Some might describe her as being on the large size, but I think she looks great. She’s tall, about 5′ 9” with a full figure and long brown hair. Lots of curves with a round shapely ass and huge breasts. She has a belly but it’s actually flatter then you would think. She’s in her early 40’s and always smells great and smiles at me when she sees me. There is one feature of her’s that’s on the small side but I will get to that later. My name is Tommy and Alex is...
Title Coritta (Part 1) A few words before. After writing four pieces I decided I wanted to try something of real length. I will post this in two or three parts. I looked back over my prior pieces and decided to emphasize growth of character. There will not be a lot of sex. I also wanted to write a piece with a definite ending. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 1 Not Butch: If you were to sit in my cubicle in what we called "analysts row" on the 18th floor of my old office building and...
The first time I saw her it was the first day of summer. I was sitting in my living room and she was getting out of her car. She was moving into the house next door. I watched her and her friends as they unloaded all of her stuff from the truck. I thought to myself what a lovely way to spend the summer looking at my sexy new neighbor. She looked absolutely adorable in her jean shorts and t-shirt. Her caramel skin looked delicious in the warm sunshine. Her brown shoulder...
Lesbian"What are you doing here?" the blond asks scrunching his brows together inquisitively. "Where are the ladies?" the Asian one asks his question right on top of the first. "Are you alright?" Was the dark one's question, his concern for me is sweet. I can feel my grin get wider at their questions. "Yes, I am fine" I answer them in turn "The ladies are in the old guard shack back at the entrance. They are ready to go home. I am off to get Gwen, And I am glad to see you too." I add...
Dominant father Tommy Pistol and his stepdaughter Kimber Woods have been having a secret affair for months, right under her mother Erica Lauren’s nose. It’s getting to a point where they keep pushing the boundaries and almost getting caught. But the gullible mom remains clueless. Now, dad wants to fuck his daughter’s ass and she agrees, but she’s never done it before. So, he goes out and buys her a butt plug to stretch herself out for him. She slips it in and then they...
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