Athlete(h)/Fuck Stacy in her seat
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"Oh, sorry, Ella," you say, staring at her flawless body wrapped tightly with a towel and large tits ready to pop out of the top. | "Oh, sorry, Ella," you say, staring at her flawless body wrapped tightly with a towel and large tits ready to pop out of the top. | ||
- | She sighs, "Just take a shower, and no more fucking Stacy tonight." Stacy smiles and goes to take a shower. She needs to hurry home, too. You quickly remove your clothes and hop into the shower. You peer over at Ella, standing in the corner of the locker room on her phone, but she does glance at your wet body, biting her lip occasionally. ''She just wants me to hurry so I can fuck her faster,'' you think. She'll be spending the night, so there's no doubt the two of you will share your bed. Your dick gets hard at the thought. Soon, you turn off the water and get dressed. Just as your about to leave you notice a note on Coach's door: Chloe, take the trash to the janitors' closet. You sigh and point it out to Ella, you has gotten dressed. She shrugs. The two of you go around the room cleaning up the bins while | + | She sighs, "Just take a shower, and no more fucking Stacy tonight." Stacy smiles and goes to take a shower. She needs to hurry home, too. You quickly remove your clothes and hop into the shower. You peer over at Ella, standing in the corner of the locker room on her phone, but she does glance at your wet body, biting her lip occasionally. ''She just wants me to hurry so I can fuck her faster,'' you think. She'll be spending the night, so there's no doubt the two of you will share your bed. Your dick gets hard at the thought. Soon, you turn off the water and get dressed. Just as your about to leave you notice a note on Coach's door: Chloe, take the trash to the janitors' closet. You sigh and point it out to Ella, you has gotten dressed. She shrugs. The two of you go around the room cleaning up the bins while Stacy waves goodbye. You head over to the other side of the school and drop them off in the closet. "Alright," Ella says, "lets go. There's... stuff... we need to get to." She smiles seductively. |
A thought pops up in your head. "The thing is," you whisper, pushing her up against the wall, "I'm not sure I'll last all the way home. The school is empty, not a single soul. Expect us." | A thought pops up in your head. "The thing is," you whisper, pushing her up against the wall, "I'm not sure I'll last all the way home. The school is empty, not a single soul. Expect us." |
Current revision as of 22:21, 11 September 2021
You stare daggers at Stacy's gifts and lick you lips. You hastily move over to her sit, pushing her against the window. She laughs as her hands caress your head, bringing the two of you into a passionate kiss. The bus bounces as it exits the the school, causing all sorts of movement on Stacy's chest. You reach you hands and grope her tits through the sports bra. She slides her hands down your back and caresses you ass.
"Mmm, hungry, aren't ya?" she says into your mouth.
"I'm starving," you giggle back. You hear a chorus of moans echo through the bus. It seems the other girls are also releasing the stress from the competition. You glance back at Ella's seat and find her absent. Probably went to eat out Avery, you think to yourself, I guess I could catch her in the shower before- you thoughts cease as Stacy takes off her sports bra. Her tits drop and bounce as they become free. They look bigger every time you see them.
Stacy smiles and kneels down in front of you. She grabs you shorts and pulls them down to you ankles. You're already at full mast and Stacy knows how to please. She grabs your member and submerges it within her mouth. You gasp as her saliva trickles down your shaft. Her tongue lightly tickles your dick as she begins to bob up and down. Stacy sucks, spits and slurps, getting every nerve on your dick. You throw your head back, looking behind you. You see your teammates Rachel and Erin in a tight embrace. Erin is furiously prodding deep within Rachel's shorts, and by the sounds coming from Rachel, is doing a quite well job.
You attention is yanked back to the front of you, as Stacy releases your dick from her mouth. "How 'bout I reward my dear captain for a great performance today?" She says, enveloping your dick within her breasts.
"Oh shit, Stacy," you moan. Stacy moves her tits up and down the shaft. The head barely becomes visible throughout the action. Her soft breasts hug and please your dick. You feel yourself losing control. "Stacy, I'm... I'm gonna cum," you cry to her.
She smiles. "well, you better have some left over, cause I'm not done with you." She quickens her pace. You moan, begging her not to stop, until you can't hold yourself back anymore. Your sperm erupts between her cleavage, coating her tits and face in white. "Good thing we're taking a shower when we get back to school," she says, running a finger along her chest and licking up the cum. "It's so hard to wash out my hair afterwards. Makes combing such a---" She yelps as you grab her up and push her down in the seat. She sees your heavy breathing and smiles seductively. Stacy takes off her pants and guides your dick to the lower region. "fuck me, captain," she begs.
You need no invitation, you slam your still-hard dick into her pussy. So warm! your mind barely registers. You throw your face into her chest and suckle on her cum-stained tits. So soft! Stacy moans as you help yourself to her body. You pick up the pace, trying to get as deep as you can. She wraps her legs around you, begging you to cum inside. You greedily continue eat her chest, and she responds by caressing you head to her tits. "Right there, Chloe! Fuck!" She cries. You feel yourself getting ready to orgasm. This time, you make no announcement. You thrust with you full might into Stacy, spewing you seed within. She moans loudly, locking her legs around you so you can't escape. The two of you lie there, breathing heavily. She still has her legs around you, while you still eagerly suck on her breasts. Five minutes passed before you noticed the bus has been stopped.
It's desolate save for Chuck and Bella fucking in the drivers seat. The bus is parked way in the back of the school, far away from the cars. Good thing, too, since every time Chuck thrusts in Bella, she honks the horn. "Bye Chuck, bye Bella!" You call as you and Stacy head towards the school. They don't reply, too focused on each other to care.
As you enter the school, most of your team has taken a shower and are leaving. "Jeez, Chloe," Ella says annoyingly, "how long does it take you to fuck Stacy's tits? Your my ride, remember? We gotta hurry."
"Oh, sorry, Ella," you say, staring at her flawless body wrapped tightly with a towel and large tits ready to pop out of the top.
She sighs, "Just take a shower, and no more fucking Stacy tonight." Stacy smiles and goes to take a shower. She needs to hurry home, too. You quickly remove your clothes and hop into the shower. You peer over at Ella, standing in the corner of the locker room on her phone, but she does glance at your wet body, biting her lip occasionally. She just wants me to hurry so I can fuck her faster, you think. She'll be spending the night, so there's no doubt the two of you will share your bed. Your dick gets hard at the thought. Soon, you turn off the water and get dressed. Just as your about to leave you notice a note on Coach's door: Chloe, take the trash to the janitors' closet. You sigh and point it out to Ella, you has gotten dressed. She shrugs. The two of you go around the room cleaning up the bins while Stacy waves goodbye. You head over to the other side of the school and drop them off in the closet. "Alright," Ella says, "lets go. There's... stuff... we need to get to." She smiles seductively.
A thought pops up in your head. "The thing is," you whisper, pushing her up against the wall, "I'm not sure I'll last all the way home. The school is empty, not a single soul. Expect us."
"Well, wherever will we go?" She asks, feeling up your body.
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Health | 100 | Equipment:
Phone, Sports Bra, Track Shorts |
Status | {{{Status}}} | |
Gender | Hermaphrodite | |
Social Group | Athletes | |
Boyfriend/Girlfriend | Track Team |