8:20 PM The atmosphere at the party downstairs is now completely rowdy and out of control. Jude, Cory, Josh and Justin have rejoined their teammates and are spreading the word of their encounter with Christine and Tracey, with Jude shamelessly bragging about his rough treatment of Coach’s wife. Suddenly, a commotion from above. Christine and Tracey, surrounded by a dozen cheering football studs, descend the stairs and rejoin the party. Christine hits the pause button on the sound system, and a momentary hush falls over the party. “Is everybody having fun?” she calls out, receiving a rowdy storm of cheers in response. “We’ve got two announcements, guys!” she continues, her voice almost lost in the tumult of teenage voices. When she has something approximating silence, she announces “Coach says hi and thanks for a great season!” The football studs let out another cheer in response. Coach is genuinely well liked by his players, and tonight he’s even more popular, now that he’s hundreds of miles away. “Tracey is going to make the second announcement!” Christine now says, turning to her friend. “You guys had such a great season that we want to thank you in an extra special way!” Tracey calls out, the excitement building as she pauses dramatically. “So, we’re going to fuck all of you!”
The crowd of studs now works itself up into a total frenzy of cheering, punctuated by shouts of “Gangbang! Gangbang!” The two women again motion for silence, but it takes a while for the uproar to subside. Finally, Tracey is able to make herself heard. “Since this is a gangbang, we all need to get naked!” “Yeah, guys! Come on, get rid of the clothes!” Christine orders them, and the two MILFs immediately set the example by wiggling themselves out of their ruined, sperm splattered party dresses. The rowdy studs enthusiastically begin to strip, and soon piles of discarded male clothing litter the floor in the living room, dining room and even the kitchen. There is no embarrassment among the studs at their bare ass nakedness. After months together in locker rooms and showers, their well developed bodies are no source of surprise to each other. Christine and Tracey now strut back and forth in front of the studs, naked except for their stiletto heels, showing off their bodies and encouraging the studs to strip. “Come on, guys! Take off everything!” Christine calls out. “Yeah, we want to see bare asses!” Tracey agrees. Scanning the crowd, Christine is relieved that Bob, along with Dan, Dom and Eric have already left the party. Bob doesn’t need to see what a whore I’m going to be! she thinks to herself. She notices Doug, the compact, muscular linebacker that she’s long lusted after, stripping down to a pair of blue briefs that strain to contain his bulging man snake. She catches his eye and flashes him a smile as he peels off the briefs and tosses them onto the floor with the rest of his clothing, freeing his rapidly stiffening 7 inch love cobra.
Just then a voice calls out “Hey, Christine! We heard you almost choked on a load!” The provocative shout draws loud guffaws from several of the studs. “He tried to shove it down my throat! It wasn’t fair!” Christine replies. “I did shove it down your throat!” a now naked Jude replies proudly, garnering shouts of approval and congratulatory slaps on the back from his teammates. “I just hope none of you guys are virgins!” Tracey now calls out, trying to shift the focus away from the cocky, egomaniacal Jude. “No virgins here!” replies 17 year old Travis. “Yeah, we don’t let virgins join the team!” Luke, also 17, agrees, provoking loud laughs from his teammates. “Except for Steve. He’s still a virgin!” Dalton, 15, calls out, provoking a mocking torrent of laughter. “Yeah, Steve’s never even had his dick sucked!” Luke agrees, provoking more storms of derisive laughter. “I’m not a virgin!” Steve shouts back indignantly.
Steve is a 15 year old wide receiver, only 5’4 and 135 pounds. Not only is he the smallest member of the team, he is also the only redhead, making him a target for abuse. With his sandy red hair peeking out from under his backwards baseball cap, his green eyes, braces and especially his freckles, Christine and Tracey not only sympathize with him but also find him irresistibly adorable. Christine quickly whispers something to Tracey, who nods her head in agreement. “You guys shouldn’t make fun of him!” Tracey calls out. “Yeah, come here, babe!” Christine says, taking him by the hand. “We’re going to do something extra special for you!” The MILFs position the naked redheaded stud facing the sofa and standing with his back to his teammates. This provokes mocking wolf whistles and a derisive shout of “Nice ass!” from the crowd of studs, which Steve silences by raising his arm in the one finger salute to his mocking teammates.
All derisive cries are soon silenced as Christine and Tracey drop to their knees in front of him. The redhead’s 6 inch love worm is fully erect and Christine takes it into her mouth. After bobbing her head up and down on the throbbing dick several times, she lets Tracey take over for several head bobs of her own. “You taste good, babe!” Christine assures the young sandy haired stud, looking up into his eyes as he grunts his approval. The crowd of boys has now fallen silent, many of them becoming aroused at the carnal display unfolding in front of them. Hands instinctively begin to stroke love wands. As Christine holds the redhead’s balls, she and Tracey begin to work their way up and down his stiffened shaft with their tongues, one on each side. “Are you watching this, guys?” Tracey calls out, taunting the now mesmerized crowd of studs. Murmurs of approval can now be heard, as redheaded Steve is transformed from the team’s target of abuse to an object of envy. Tracey now begins to tongue the young stud’s ball sack while Christine teases the slit of his dick with her tongue, delighting in the oily precum that he is beginning to ooze, and making the freckle faced stud shudder and groan with pleasure. The two MILFs continue their teamwork, with Christine now rapidly bobbing her head up and down on the stud’s rigid shaft, while Tracey tantalizes his swollen man pouch with her tongue. “Way to go, dude!” Ryan, a fellow 15 year old, calls out, drawing more exclamations of approval from his fellow studs. Finally, the redheaded stud cries out “Oh, shit!” as he feels his balls explode. Thick globs of redhead DNA are flung high into the air, splattering the two MILFs, the sofa, the carpeting and the wall. The young stud gasps as his tool continues to spurt, the lustful cheers of his teammates ringing in his ears. “Oh baby, look what we did to you!” Tracey exclaims happily. The MILFs have caught some of his sperm in their mouths, which they happily swallow, but most of the ball slime has splattered elsewhere, including big globs of it in the hair of both women. When his tool finally stops spurting, the stud takes a step backwards, almost staggering after the intensity of his orgasm. Having imprinted everything in the near vicinity with his genetic code, his pecker still oozing sperm, the stud turns and rejoins his teammates. He is welcomed as a hero with shouts of approval, fist bumps and high fives. Even the cynical, sarcastic Jude gives him a friendly slap on the back.
“Okay, guys! Let’s REALLY get this party started!” Christine now announces. “I pick you…and you…” she says, choosing two boys from the naked crowd standing in front of her. “And you!” Tracey says, picking the third stud. The eager sluts direct the trio to seat themselves on the sofa, all in a row. The naked studs comply. All three of them feel something wet and vaguely unpleasant on their backs and asses as they settle into place; they are all vaguely conscious that they’re sitting in Steve’s redheaded genetic slime which he splattered all over the sofa, but they suppress their disgust. All three are fully erect and conscious that the carnal spotlight is now on them. Christine and Tracey have picked three of the most handsome studs on the team. Lance is 16; Logan and Luke are both 17, and all three are tall, blue eyed blonds.
Christine straddles Logan and lowers herself onto his rigid, 7 inch tool; Tracey impales herself on Luke’s stiffened 7 inch love sword. The two sluts ride cowgirl on their blond stallions as the rowdy crowd of naked football studs cheer them on. Lance watches the spectacle unfolding, slowly stroking his hardened 6.5 inch love wand, waiting his turn. He reaches over and gives Tracey a sharp, stinging smack on her left ass cheek. Tracey lets out a little yelp and then moans as she achieves orgasm. Just seconds later, Christine reaches her own climax. The MILFs continue their steady rocking ride on the grunting, sweating studs, edging both boys ever closer to ejaculation, until suddenly, without warning, Christine calls out “Shift!”
Tracey immediately disengages herself from Luke’s tool, slides over to straddle Lance and slips his love wand into her pussy. Similarly, Christine bounces over from Logan’s dick to Luke’s. Logan, now left without a partner in the game of musical dicks, is less than pleased about no longer being in Christine’s pussy. “Hey! I’m gonna get blue balls!” he exclaims in an anguished voice, dropping his hand to stroke his rigid, straining tool, slathered with Christine’s love honey. “No you won’t, babe! We’ll get back to you!” Christine assures him in a breathless voice as she slams herself up and down on Luke’s throbbing tool. “Yeah, you better not cum!” Tracey admonishes him as she continues her dick ride on Lance. Luke, a 5’9, 145 pound wide receiver, has already been ridden almost to the point of no return by Tracey. He wants to prolong his time in Christine’s pussy, but his orgasm can no longer be denied. “Holy shit! I’m gonna cum!” he gasps. “Yeah, babe! Cum for me! Give me that load!” Christine cries out, accelerating her hip thrusts, riding him to climax. Luke lets out a loud gasp as his balls spasm violently, again and again, blasting jet after jet of his superheated man slime upwards into Christine’s saturated love slot. “Oh, shit!” he groans loudly as his teammates cheer.
Luke’s tool has barely stopped spurting when Christine pulls herself off of him. “Come on, Tray! Let’s shift again!” she calls out. Tracey has been getting 16 year old Lance warmed up; Christine will now ride him to orgasm while Tracey brings 17 year old Logan home. Just like Luke, Logan, a 5’10, 160 pound fullback, is on the verge of climax. Tracey now jumps onto his lap and wiggles his rigid, straining love worm into her hungry pussy “Come on! Give me that fucking load!” she demands, slamming herself up and down on the stud in a carnal fury. A groaning Logan quickly complies. His aching balls, yearning for relief, begin to convulse violently. His fuck stick spurts like a fountain, spewing his love lava deep into Tracey’s pussy. “Holy fuck!” he gasps, his orgasm producing another loud round of cheers from his teammates.
A giggling Tracey slips off his lap and wedges herself on the sofa in between Luke and Logan. She gives each of them a peck on the cheek and then puts her arms around them. Together with the crowd of football studs, the trio cheers on Christine and Lance, now in the white heat of copulation. Lance is a 5’11, 175 pound fullback and Christine rides him in a lustful frenzy. “Come on, babe! You’re the last holdout!” Christine gasps as she slams herself up and down on the stud’s love pole. She lets out a loud, prolonged moan, as first one orgasm, and then another, smashes into her. “She’s cumming! She’s cumming!” Tracey cries out happily, provoking more loud cheers from the crowd. Lance grunts as he absorbs a steady succession of pelvis-to-pelvis impacts. He wants to hold out, but feels himself being driven relentlessly, ever closer to the point of no return. His teammates begin to chant. “Cum! Cum! Cum!” In a whisper, Christine breathes into his ear. “Cum for me babe! Cum for me!” No longer able to hold out, his balls surrender their load with violent force. He throws his head back and gasps loudly as Christine joins him in orgasm, the third that he’s given her in their brief time together. The loud cheers of his teammates echo in his ears as he feels his tool spurt again and again, splattering his man goo deep into Christine’s temple of love. “Oh, babe! You were so good!” Christine assures him, embracing him tightly and then giving him a peck on the cheek before dismounting her sweaty, well ridden blond stallion.
Getting to her feet, she now announces, “Okay, guys! Time to take this to the bedroom!” The crowd of studs lets out another wild, raucous burst of cheering. Christine spots the biggest stud on the team, 17 year old Jake, a massive 6’3, 295 pound offensive tackle. Throwing herself into his arms, she commands him, “Carry me upstairs!” The huge stud, his tool already fully erect, scoops Christine up into his arms. Her arms tightly clasped around Jake’s neck, her feet, still encased in their stiletto heels, dangling in mid air, she closes her eyes and blissfully allows herself to be whisked through the crowd of rowdy, cheering teenage studs and on up the stairs. Meanwhile, without warning, Brett, a 16 year old, 6’3, 280 pound tackle, picks up Tracey and throws her over his shoulder. Shrieking with delighted surprise, Tracey kicks out her high heeled feet in mock protest as the stud effortlessly carries her up the stairs, following Christine and Jake. The sofa, spattered with the genetic slime of redheaded Steve and the three blond studs is now left behind. The most intensive fucking of the night is about to begin, and it will take place on the beds upstairs.
As the rowdy gangbang crew starts to climb the stairs, 15 year old Colin suddenly comes to a realization. “Shit! My parents are picking me up in half an hour!” he exclaims loudly. “Dude, just tell them that I’ll give you a ride,” his 17 year old teammate Carson assures him. Colin quickly taps out a text and very quickly gets an agreeable response. Soon, other teenage boys are texting out alibis and alternate plans to their parents…getting a ride from Mike…crashing at Trevor’s…Amazingly no protests are raised and very few questions are even asked. Not only are the teammates like brothers, their families have bonded as well. Also, none of the parents are aware that Coach isn’t even at the party, and in fact, is stranded hundreds of miles away. Even if they had known, they still wouldn’t feel uneasy. They all know Christine, almost as well as they know Coach. Of course they can trust her with their sons!
8:41 P.M. Jake tosses Christine onto the oversized California King bed in the master bedroom. Brett then deposits a giggling Tracey onto the mattress next to her friend. The two massive linemen, both of them solid muscle, will fuck the MILFs side by side in the same bed. The other studs crowd into the bedroom and cluster in the doorway to watch the carnal spectacle. Christine and Tracey both spread their legs, the toes of their high heels pointing at the ceiling. Jake inserts his 8 inch crank into Christine and begins to thrust like a piston. Brett shoves his 7.5 inch tool into Tracey and begins to hammer her relentlessly. Downstairs, someone has hit play on the sound system again, but the music is completely drowned out by the cacophonous cheers and shouts of approval from the crowd of studs. Christine delights in the feel of her massive stud hammering her into the mattress again and again, the bed creaking with every thrust, followed up each time by an aftershock as Brett slams home into a moaning Tracey. Soon, the two studs have synchronized their hip thrusts, delivering them in unison with complete precision.
Catching the mood of the crowd watching her getting fucked into oblivion, Christine cries out “Go, Warriors!!!!” Tracey lets out a loud whoop of approval, and the football studs take up the chant. “Go, Warriors! Go, Warriors! GO! GO!! GO!!!” The body heat from the closely packed adolescent studs begins to turn the room into a sauna. Both Jake and Brett begin to sweat profusely, bathing Christine and Tracey in their perspiration. Christine feels herself rushing towards climax; suddenly she can feel Tracey’s body stiffen beside her as she lets out a loud moan. This is more than enough to push Christine over the edge, and she joins her friend in an orgasm of her own. The hip thrusts are coming harder and faster now; the studs can’t hold out much longer. The bed is now creaking and squealing even more loudly, straining under the pounding of a combined weight of 575 pounds of prime American beef. “You guys are going to break the bed!” Tracey calls out, and this inspires a new chant from the spectators. “Break the bed!!! Break the bed!!! Break the bed!!!” The two studs do their best to comply, unleashing a frenzied pounding on the two MILFs. Both Christine and Tracey are now screaming loudly, swept up in the intense, violent fucking that they are receiving. Christine reaches up and caresses Jake’s sweaty face with both hands. Looking deep into his eyes, consumed with lust, she gasps, “Yeah babe, break the bed! Break it!”
Finally, Brett slams his hips forward one last time. Buried balls deep in Tracey, his dick begins to spew, belching the stud’s man slime deep inside of her. Jake lasts a little longer than his younger teammate, and then he too, surrenders his load, letting out a deep groan as the white flood surges from deep inside his balls and into Christine. Christine moans in ecstasy as she feels the stud’s love sludge being pumped deep into her. Just then, 15 year old Zane, another massive, beefy lineman, starts to clamber into bed to fuck Tracey. Regaining her composure, a spurting Jake still buried balls deep in her, Christine gasps out, “You better take him into the guest room, Tray! You can break the bed in there!” Gently taking hold of Zane and getting out of bed with him, Tracey guides the young stud towards the door. His 7.5 inch dick is already petrified into a rock hard erection. “Wow! You’re a big boy!” Tracey exclaims happily. She takes hold of the stiffened tool with her hand, and with a firm grip, using it like a leash, she leads him through the boisterous crowd, out of the master bedroom, and down the hall to the guest room. “I’m going to love fucking this dick so much!” she calls out over her shoulder, as she and her latest carnal conquest are trailed to the guest room by a dozen of Zane’s sophomore teammates.
8:48 P.M. With Jake now out of her pussy and Tracey and her new stud on their way to the guest room, Christine tries to establish some semblance of order to the carnal festivities. “Okay, guys! Line up! One at a time! Who’s next?” Travis, a 17 year old, 5’10, 155 pound wide receiver steps forward. He inserts his 7 inch dick into Christine and begins thrusting. In compliance with Christine’s wishes, the team members regain some of their discipline and begin to form a line outside the bedroom; she is Coach’s wife, after all. Yuck! That music again! Christine can’t help thinking, even as Travis plows her pussy. Things have now quieted down enough that the obnoxious tunes can be heard clearly again. Soon, though, she forgets her distaste for millennial music as Travis’ steady pelvic thumps bring her to orgasm.
In the guest bedroom, Zane, a 6’4 tackle, weighing 277 pounds, and only 15 years old, is hammering Tracey with a vengeance. “Come on, baby! Christine told us to break the bed in here! Let’s do it!” she encourages the young stud. “I’m trying! I’m trying!” the sweating, grunting stud assures her, as he slams full force into her over and over again. “Fuck her, Zane! Fuck her, dude!” Dalton, a fellow 15 year old, calls out encouragingly as he watches from the doorway, rigid dick in hand, patiently waiting his turn. Zane thrusts harder, faster and deeper; the queen size bed groans and creaks loudly. The young stud hammers his MILF lover into orgasm, but still the bed holds out. Finally, he realizes that the bed will endure longer than he can. With a groan, he blasts thick spurts of his ball snot deep into a moaning Tracey. “I tried! I tried!” he gasps. “I know you did, baby! We almost did it!” Tracey assures him happily. After Zane pulls out, Tracey repositions herself on the bed, on all fours, her ass pointed at the open door. “Next!” she calls out loudly over her shoulder and giggles. Soon, Dalton, a 5’4, 140 pound running back with a 6 inch tool, is hammering her doggy style, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
8:55 P.M. A groaning Travis ejaculates his love slime into Christine’s pussy. He then pulls out and Nathan, a 17 year old, 6 foot tall, 200 pound lineman quickly steps up and takes his place, sliding his tool into Christine. “Mmm…sexy tattoo, babe!” Christine purrs, reaching up and caressing the stud’s well developed, rock hard right bicep, which is encircled with a barbed wire band tattoo. “You’re a bad boy, aren’t you? I can tell!’ “I am a bad boy! I’m fucking Coach’s wife!” the stud grunts in reply. Christine giggles wickedly as the stud quickly finds his rhythm and begins mercilessly pummeling her pussy with his 7 inch fuck stick.
8:59 P.M. Dalton’s balls explode and he blasts a massive load of his genetic sludge into Tracey. Dalton pulls out and Colin, also 15, a 6’2, 180 pound tight end, slides in. Tracey, still in doggy position, is unaware of the identity of her new stud, but she can feel that his dick is bigger than Dalton’s and sure enough, Colin’s 7 inch tool furnishes her with additional deep thrusting pleasure. “Oh yeah, baby! Oh, yeah!” she moans approvingly, delighting in her new stud’s extra swollen inch.
9 P.M. The extreme rowdiness of the gangbang’s early stages has now subsided. The studs have now formed two roughly orderly lines in the second floor hallway. By unspoken understanding, the juniors and seniors form up outside the master bedroom; they have the privilege of fucking Coach’s wife first. The sophomores wait their turn outside the guest room; one after another, they will pound Tracey into carnal oblivion. All of these young, fit, muscular teenage studs are nothing more than carnal cannon fodder for the two dick hungry MILFs. All are bare ass naked, and all of them are now in a full state of arousal, nursing full erections. Like all teenage boys, they can’t keep their hands away from their love wands; they slowly stroke themselves, stimulating and maintaining their boners until their turn comes. They also can’t resist the other common temptation of teenage boys; to compare themselves to each other. While they’ve seen each other naked many times, this is the first time that most of them have been fully erect in each other’s presence. There are brief, furtive glances by some of the studs. Other, bolder groups of boys blatantly and openly compare their inflamed tools with each other. Slung beneath the dozens of erect love wands are dozens of pairs of balls which are now working overtime, as billions of sperm cells divide and subdivide. The man pouches begin to swell and expand as deep inside, the slimy white genetic flood increases in volume, waiting for release.
As they wait, their DNA factories working overtime, their sweating, grunting teammates are punishing MILF pussy. Nathan puts his full 200 pounds into every thrust as he slams into Christine again and again; consumed with lust, she looks up into his eyes and moans in ecstasy. Colin, hammering Tracey doggy style, suddenly gives her a sharp, stinging slap on her right ass cheek. Tracey lets out a little surprised yelp. It stings, but it’s so fucking hot! she thinks to herself. “Yeah! Smack that ass!” she yells. The stud complies, slapping a screaming Tracey’s nether cheek until it’s red and raw as he continues his steady thrusting.
With a deep, visceral groan, a sweat soaked Nathan spews a massive load of love slime into Christine. “Three times, baby! You made me cum three times!” Christine exclaims appreciatively as her bad boy stud withdraws his still oozing fuck stick from her pussy. Next in line is 17 year old Cody, whom she had sucked off earlier in the evening. Smiling and looking up at him, she gives him a friendly hello as he slides his 7 inch pecker into her.
Colin splatters the deepest reaches of Tracey’s pussy with his man goo. He pulls out, and immediately, 15 year old Sean, a 5’8, 150 pound wide receiver, shoves his dick into the MILF. Sean is a handsome, blue eyed blond, but Tracey, receiving him in doggy, doesn’t know what he looks like and doesn’t care. All she wants is his 6 inch dick. “Holy shit! He left his hand print on your ass!” her new, faceless lover exclaims as he begins thrusting. “Hurts so good!” Tracey yelps cheerfully, thrilled with how sore her ass cheek is. Sean quickly finds his rhythm, and soon he is pounding pussy with steady, powerful thrusts, Tracey calling out words of encouragement to him over her shoulder. “Yeah! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me!” I feel like such a fucking whore! she thinks to herself. Just letting all these young guys fuck me and not even knowing who they are! Thrilled with the anonymity and the randomness, she can soon feel herself being propelled towards the brink of yet another orgasm…
While Tracey delights in her anonymous, faceless copulation, Christine looks up into Cody’s eyes as he slides in and out of her with steady, forceful thrusts. Cody is a 5’10, 175 pound wide receiver with brown hair and blue eyes. “You’re lasting a good long time, babe!” she assures him happily, as he continues to thrust steadily. “Yeah, I always last longer the second time!” the experienced stud agrees, grunting in between words. “That’s why I sucked you off, babe! So you’d last longer in my pussy!” she informs him happily. The words are barely out of her mouth when she suddenly throws her head back on the pillow and lets out a loud moan as the young stud hits just the right spot…
Sean’s tool spews a thick, slimy load of ball snot deep into Tracey’s pussy. He pulls out, and Ian, yet another 15 year old, takes his place. Ian is a 5’11, 195 pound fullback. Like Sean, he is equipped with a 6 inch tool. “Wow! Your ass is red!” he exclaims as he slides into Tracey’s pussy and begins thrusting. Tracey merely giggles in response. Soon, she is moaning in ecstasy as the beefy stud thumps her pussy again and again with sledgehammer thrusting.
Christine and Cody continue their horizontal mattress dance. The stud shows no signs of tiring and Christine can tell that she’s in the arms of a seasoned, experienced young stud. “You’re so good, babe!” she gasps. She suddenly realizes that the stud is thrusting his hips in rhythm to the music. To her amazement, she finds herself turned on by this. Wow! Tracey is right! This music is good to fuck to! Christine thinks to herself. “This music is so thumpin’!” she groans as Cody slams his hips forward yet again. Now fully into his groove, the stud merely grunts his assent as he draws his hips back and thrusts forward again, propelling Christine headlong into another orgasm.
After hammering Tracey into a series of multiple orgasms, Ian ejaculates his genetic slime into her pussy and then pulls out to make way for the next stud. Gavin, 15, is a massive, 6’1, 219 pound offensive lineman, even bigger than Ian. Delivering merciless, forceful thrusts with his with a 6 inch tool, he pounds Tracey into first one screaming orgasm, and then another and then another…
9:15 P.M. After an intense, prolonged, sustained fucking, a sweat saturated Cody can endure no longer. “I’m gonna cum!” he gasps, getting in his last few thrusts. “Give me that load, babe!” Christine begs him. From a distance, blending in with the music, she can hear Tracey screaming in ecstasy. Cody lets out a gasp and then a deep groan as his tool spurts again and again, propelling his love slime to the furthest reaches of Christine’s pussy. “Oh, babe! Give it to me! Give it to me!” she moans. Once his tool has finished spurting he pulls out and dismounts. Carson then lowers himself onto Christine and inserts his rigid manhood into her well fucked pussy. Carson is a 17 year old, 5’9, 155 pound wide receiver with blond hair, blue eyes and a 7 inch love wand. Christine lifts her head off the pillow to exchange a deep, searing tongue kiss with the handsome stud as he begins his thrusting.
After an intense hammering, Gavin’s balls release their massive slimy load of man sludge, which spurts from his tool deep into Tracey’s pussy. Almost breathless from multiple orgasms, Tracey is given no time to recover as Gavin pulls out and Nick then crams his dick into her. A 15 year old, 6 foot tall, 195 pound middle linebacker, Nick has a 6 inch dick. With a firm grip on her hips, he pounds Tracey’s pussy mercilessly and soon she finds herself hurtling headlong into another series of orgasms.
Carson blasts his load into Christine. After he pulls out, he is followed by Troy, a 16 year old, 6’2, 180 pound wide receiver. A tall, good looking stud with brown hair and brown eyes, Troy is blessed with a 7.5 inch love wand. Christine moans with anticipation as she feels the stud’s long, stiff pussy probe sliding deeper and deeper into her. “Give it to me deep, babe!” she gasps. The young stud complies, using powerful thrusts of his flesh pole to bring her to climax. “Oh, babe! You’re so fucking good!” she moans as he continues his relentless, deep impact thrusting.
Throwing his head back and with a loud exclamation of “Oh, shit!” Nick spews his load into Tracey, his balls belching thick globs of love snot. Tracey is gasping for breath as he pulls his cum oozing tool out of her. Holy shit! she thinks to herself. All these big guys pounding me! I just keep cumming and cumming! Peyton now takes his turn inside Tracey’s pussy. The new stud is massive. 15 years old, he is a towering 6’2, 240 pound tackle. He locks his hands onto Tracey’s hips with an iron grip and begins slamming her doggy style with his 6.5 inch fuck stick, putting his full body weight behind every thrust. “Holy shit!” Tracey screams. “Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck!!!” she screams loudly, soon hurtling headlong into a string of intense, mind-blowing multiple orgasms.
Buried balls deep in Christine’s pussy, a groaning Troy shoots his load. As he orgasms, Christine joins him in climax, moaning in ecstasy, with Tracey’s prolonged orgasmic screams echoing in their ears. “You were so fucking good, babe!” Christine gasps, running her hands all over the stud’s sweaty back before he pulls out and dismounts. Christine experiences yet another thrill as Doug now enters the room. The 17 year old, 5’6, 165 pound running back is muscular and strikingly handsome with his blue eyes and curly black hair peeking out from under his backwards baseball cap. His 7 inch love worm is fully erect and throbbing. Christine has long lusted after the good looking stud and harbored the same deeply suppressed fantasies about him that she has so recently fulfilled with Bob. As the he advances into the room, she slips out of bed and meets him halfway. “Hey, babe!” she greets him, reaching out to caress his well developed chest and rock hard biceps before dropping to her knees in front of him. “I want to taste you!” she announces breathlessly. She takes the stud’s swollen tool in her mouth and begins vigorously bobbing her head up and down on it. The stud lets out a deep groan of pleasure and his teammates, standing in the doorway, murmur their approval. “You like that, babe?” she asks, briefly removing his dick from her mouth, before running her tongue over his sweaty man pouch. “Fuck, yeah!” the stud groans, as Christine takes his pulsating pecker in her mouth again.
Almost at the same moment that Troy is cumming inside Christine, a sweat drenched Peyton blasts a massive load of man sludge deep into Tracey’s pussy. Still gasping, almost sobbing, from the tsunami of multiple orgasms that have slammed into her in wave after wave, Tracey can feel the next dick being shoved into her. Isaac is yet another of the 15 year old blue eyed blonds that have gained the Warriors their reputation for being eye candy for teenage girls all across the state. In contrast to the quartet of massive studs, Ian, Gavin, Nick and Peyton, who have just devastated Tracey’s pussy, Isaac is a 5’8, 132 pound wide receiver. Having the lean, wiry Isaac inside of her is a relief after being mercilessly jackhammered into an extended series of almost non-stop orgasms. While not as ruthless with his dick as his beefier teammates, Isaac still possesses considerable carnal skill and the rhythmic thrusting of his 6 inch tool quickly and more gently nudges Tracey into yet another orgasm.
(to be continued...)
