End of the Season Party
I was on my knees, next to my roommate… My girlfriend… My lover.
We were both naked below the waist, wearing only our school's jerseys. We were both on the track team and in fine physical shape. We rarely wore a bra. As horny college students, we liked nothing being in the way for some fun, and as with most student athletes, we didn't exactly need them as our breasts tend to be on the small side.
After being together all year, tonight was a little different for us, however. In front of us was a naked man. He was sitting on our sofa. His hard cock was pointing right at us as I leaned over and kissed my girlfriend some more. The guy was enjoying watching us making out, but he also wanted us to include him in the festivities.
But how did we get here… naked and ready to rock this guy's world?
Two hours earlier…
"Are you sure?" my roommate asked, kissing me. Trying to get me to change my mind.
"I'm sure. Our season is over, and I need some fun."
"I can be fun," she said, running her hands over my breasts.
"You are fun. A lot of fun. But I was with guys before college, and I… well, I just need the touch of a man. It's different."
My roommate had become my girlfriend because of our coach. She had implemented a "no-boyfriends" rule. Something about three of her best players getting knocked up during last season, which kept us from making it to the conference championship series last year.
This year only one girl got knocked up, and while we didn't win the conference championship, we at least got to play for it.
So Madison was as much a girlfriend out of necessity as she was out of convenience. With us rooming together, it seemed to make sense. We got to spend a lot of time together.
Madison had only been with girls, and so when she offered to teach me the ways. And just because I couldn't have a boyfriend, didn't mean I wasn't horny. So we bonded through sex, and a lot of it. With Madison, I never had to worry about not getting my chance to cum. She was an attentive lover, and she taught me to be as well, even if there was no intimate relationship.
We were mostly friends who used each other for pleasure. And we had a lot of pleasure, don't get me wrong. I just wanted to feel a man inside me tonight.
Our season was over, and I was going to the end of the year party intending to bring a man home to rock his world, and hopefully for him to rock mine as well.
Madison wanted to know if she could watch. I thought it was a little odd, but I agreed if she didn't turn me in to our coach. I had never been watched while having sex before. At least, not that I knew of. You never know who walks by when you're in the backseat of a car.
Besides, maybe she'd enjoy watching, and while I wanted a man, I understood and appreciated a woman's touch. If she were turned on, maybe we could have some fun together afterwards. Having both in one night, well, that brought up some interesting ideas. Of course, at that point, I was thinking about one then the other.
The guy didn't know about the plan.
When I picked him up at the dinner, I told him I just needed to get fucked, and he was down for that. When I insisted that my roommate be able to watch, he didn't mind. So we left the party early and off to our dorm room we went.
I made out with the guy some and worked to get him naked. He had my pants down and off me in no time flat. I wasn't trying to play hard to get, and neither was he. I was watching my roommate, and she was clearly excited. It turned me on being watched and turning someone on.
I went over to her and kissed her. "You like?"
She nodded as I kissed her. She leaned in, "I… can I try it too… maybe not sex, but just to see what it feels like? You know... to hold it. I've never even touched a dick before."
I smiled and kissed her. "On one condition," I said. I quickly pulled her shorts down, leaving her wearing only her jersey, like me.
I walked her over to the guy, and we got down on her knees. I kissed her, leading her hand to his shaft. She found it… interesting. I thought she might just touch and be done, but she wanted more. She started to stroke up an down, learning how it felt in her hand.
We kept kissing as she stroked it, and she enjoyed it immensely. "I… I want to suck on it."
The guy loved the sound of that.
"Go on then," I encouraged her. "Suck on his shaft."
"How?"
"Lean in and give it a kiss. Then another... then open your mouth like you're going to French kiss it... which is kind of what its doing to you. You'll figure it out."
She was nervous, but leaned forward, kissing it at first, then sucking on the head, then taking more and more into her mouth.
I watched her, cupping her cute little ass as she sucked on her first dick. I leaned forward, still cupping her ass, as I sucked on the guy's hairless balls. Two college co-eds' mouths pleasuring him at the same time. I bet he'd never had two girls at once sucking on his cock. Let alone two hotties like us, I thought. He had just peaked sexually, and he probably didn't even realize it yet.
I felt him starting to get close. Close to cumming, that is.
As his balls tensed up, I moved up to his shaft and sucked on his dick head. I took his cock in my mouth where he shot his load. I pushed his cock deeper and deeper as he came, sending much of his cum straight down my throat.
The guy really loved that, but we weren't done with him. Not yet.
I slid his cock out of my mouth and turned and kissed my girlfriend. He loved watching the show. We kept making out, her hands running under my jersey, feeling up my small tits.
I reached over and stroked his cock. "Get it hard," I told him. "I intended to get more than a mouthful of cum tonight."
The guy smiled. He liked that I still had a plan for him and his dick. When I was younger, it wasn't uncommon for me to suck a guy clean, then fuck him at least once, sometimes multiple times. I was looking for the same thing tonight.
As his dick got hard again, I climbed onto our sofa. On its seat cushions, I knelt, my ass sticking out to the room. I lifted the back of my jersey, which exposed my bare ass.
The guy got behind me and slowly pushed into me.
"You're a bad girl," Madison said, as she spanked my ass a couple of times.
I was a bad girl. Over the last year I had used lots of toys, some I used on myself, others my roommate used on me, including a strap-on. But it was nothing like the real thing. And here I was, taking a real cock in front of my girlfriend.
I felt him sliding in and out of me, and it felt amazing.
I was cumming in no time as my roommate got on the sofa next to me. "Can I… can I see what it's like?"
I looked over my shoulder and nodded to the guy. He thought he had just won the lottery. First a double blowjob, and now getting to fuck both girls. He pulled out of me, and I held onto her hand as he moved behind her.
"Ready to be her first?" I asked him.
"I'm going to pop her cherry?"
"Oh, it's been popped for a long time… you just get to be the first guy inside me," Madison said, wiggling her cute, firm ass.
With that, he pushed in, and she moaned.
I loved hearing her moan from pleasure like she was getting. I loved it more when he fingered me as he fucked Madison.
As he worked her open, he switched over to me, and then back.
Having cum so recently, it took a while for him to cum this time, but after several times in each of us, he came as she was cumming herself.
I had cum as well, just not as strong as her orgasm.
The guy sat back, spent but excited.
I pulled her into my bosom, and we kissed passionately.
The guy just watched us as we made out in front of him. We weren't thinking about him. We were so focused on one another, feeling each other up, and fingering one another. I had another orgasm as she fingered me while we kissed.
I tend to have more orgasms than Madison, but hers were bigger. Sometimes I was jealous of that. But I enjoyed having a lot of them.
As we broke our kiss, I looked and saw the guy. He was still there, very naked, and sporting a hard-on once again.
I looked at that hard-on and smiled. "Care to…" I raised my eyebrows at him.
He liked that idea.
I sat on the sofa, leaning back, scooting my ass to the edge of the seat. I pulled my legs back, exposing my shaved pussy to him.
He was on his knees and slid his cock deep into my pussy with a single push.
Madison sat beside me, kissing me as the guy fucked me over and over.
"Want to try?" I asked Madison.
She nodded her head enthusiastically.
"I think you might have converted her into liking boys," I teased as she took his cock and moaned in pleasure.
I kissed her some more, slipping my hand under her jersey, lifting it up and exposing her small tits. I sucked on her tits as she was getting fucked.
The guy then pulled out of her and slid into me. Madison then moved her hands under my shirt, pulling it off me. I was now fully naked and exposed to everyone in the room.
She leaned over and kissed me passionately, sliding her hands over my breasts and down to my pussy. She rubbed my clit as the guy fucked my pussy, giving me the strongest orgasm I had ever had.
As it was hard to kiss me as I orgasmed, she turned to the guy and started kissing him, while she kept fingering me. I watched as she made out with him while he was fucking me, and it made my orgasm even stronger.
As I arched my back, the guy shot his load into my pussy. It felt so good to take his load, and it gave me a second orgasm even bigger than first.
By now, the three of us were exhausted. We had been doing a lot of fucking. Luckily, as athletes, we were pretty good at recovery.
So I leaned over and took Madison's jersey the rest of the way off. No way, only she should be the only one not fully naked.
Madison then went and got us all drinks. We had all gotten pretty sweaty, in a sexy way.
I licked some of the sweat off the guy's chest.
Madison got on her knees and licked my used pussy. The guy sat back on the sofa and watched the live porno. Of course he was living it, having fucked the two of us, and cum three times himself.
"Think you've got another one in you?" I asked him. I knew it was getting late, almost midnight according to the clock on the microwave.
"Oh, I want to. I really want to." But I could tell he was spent, at least for now.
"Do you have to leave?"
He shook his head.
"Then you up for some playtime in the morning?"
He smiled at the idea.
The three of us slept a little cramped that night on my bed. The next morning I woke up to feeling a stiff cock in my back. I don't think he was meaning anything by it, but I would not waste a stiffy either.
I got down and sucked on his cock while waking Madison.
He was nice and hard, and Madison was ready to. She got between my legs and started to eat my pussy out. The guy got behind her and started to fuck her nice and hard. He grabbed onto her hips and fucked her until he pulled her tight, putting him deep in her pussy. There he emptied his balls.
With him finished, she kissed up my body until we were making out once more. We kept kissing, grinding against one another.
The guy got dressed and left once we had finished. It was nearly dawn, and he didn't want to get caught in the girls' dorm. Nor did we want him caught. That would get us into big trouble.
It had been only a few minutes when we heard a knock on our door, and we both put on robes and answered it. I was hoping he had come back and hoping he hadn't as well.
However, it wasn't him. It was our coach who wore a disapproving look. While it was barely sunup, she expected her players to be early risers, getting in practice on their own even if the season was over, and where we were in bed. If she only knew what we had been doing... she would have been doubly pissed.
Luckily, she didn't know. She was most upset about us leaving early, and she handed us a trophy I had won for best freshman on the team.
"Was it good for you?" Madison asked me.
I just smiled. It was fun. We went back to our room and had some more fun. Why not, seeing we were already naked. Sure, it may not be the type of workout that the coach had planned, but it was still a workout.
School ended a few weeks later. We finished the semester, took finals, and headed home. Everything was good, or so I thought.
A month later, I realized something was different.
I got a call from Madison later that day.
"I… I can't believe this.. But I have to tell someone… I thought of you…I can only tell you..."
"Are you pregnant?"
"How did you know…"
"Um, I think I..."
"Wait, you too?"
I sat down. Yep. That night the guy, whose name we didn't know, knocked us both up. That dude was one potent stud, I thought to myself. But now what? Our coach is going to get pissed. But that's a problem for another day.
That fall, Madison and I walked into our coach's office. Both of us were sporting cute little baby bumps at this point. The coach looked upset, telling us how we had screwed everything up. I think she was upset about our team's prospects for the year, more than the fact we were knocked up and didn't even know the name of the guy who did it, when someone walked into her office.
"Hey Mom. I've got the new training schedules ready…" he paused and looked at us, his mouth falling open.
We looked at him. It was the guy from that night. Our coach's son knocked us up. He had one condom with him that fateful night, and we had needed more - a lot more.
Well, that explained how we hadn't recognized him as a player from our school. It also made this all the more interesting, as he was in high school last year... a fact that I wasn't about to forget.
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