I could feel her warm mouth devoured my cock as I sucked on her clit. Her teeth slid slowly along my shaft and over the head of my cock. She press...ed her pelvis against my mouth as I completely took in her clit. Raising her head up, she moaned loudly. I slid my fingers onto her ass and pressed against it until one slid in. She screamed in enjoyment and raised her body up. She sat up my face and rubbed her clit against my tongue. My finger moved in and out of her ass as she rocked. Do I make myself clear?"Coach was actually scaring me with his behavior. "Yes, sir! I would never tell anyone. I haven't and won't say a word. I promise!" I mumbled--scared now more than ever.Coach told me to hit the shower and leave. I did just that. Well I guess it was a one time thing-I admitted to myself. Wishing that more would follow but realizing it would still be my first and best fantasy come true.The season went on and the team did awesome. We were winning game after game. We. Here she is, though. Not before time, too. Not that I mind being the meat in a very different kind of man-wich, but an extra cum whore always helps. Am I right, Eddie? Tyson’s contribution will still have to wait, of course.“Honey, please be a dear and answer the door. Our next guest should be right on our doorstep according to her husband’s text,” Britta-Lise urged me with a very lustful, inviting tone in her voice.I went to the front door and opened it, only to be greeted with a steamy,. ’ ‘How’s the tan coming?’ ‘Oh, I’m not tanning. Not good for you.’ ‘No? Just putting the goods on display?’ ‘Well, I had been expecting my stud service.’ ‘Right, sorry about that. We couldn’t coax him out of his dumpster.’ Colleen threw the balled-up sarong at me and laughed. ‘Jerk.’ We sat drinking and talking for a while. By the time I finished my first beer I had given in to the heat and taken off my shirt, sneakers and socks. The plastic patio chair made for stiff sitting, so I leaned back.