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"Ahh, it'll be alright. Just need to rub some dirt on it."
"Where did you come from, man? You are like a different breed. I've never seen anyone play the way you do." His brow wrinkles with his smile. "Just fuckin' raw, bro."
"My dad taught me. It's how he played I guess. And when you're a closer, you have to bring the pain. Know what I mean?"
We clink the neck of our beer bottles together.
"Indeed."
I'm waiting for it. He's buttering me up. It means he's about to give me some pointers, or point out the error of my ways. He could be a goddamn diplomat at the UN he's such a likable dude. But he's not fooling me.
"Just get it out of your system, man. It's okay. Really."
"I ain't even know what you're talkin' about, Gavin."
My lips push together in a thin line, and I sit there, staring.
"Fine, man. Look...you can't be doing this shit."
"Heard from Coach. Next." My head is on a swivel. I might as well be honing in on some pussy while I hear a slightly different version of Coach's advice.
"Motherfucker, I ain't Coach. You gotta take it easy though. That's all I'm sayin'."
"You done?"
He nods and grins. "Yeah, bitch. I'm done. Be right back, I gotta get us something."
"Okay."
I hear some giggling and I turn around. Right in front of me are the two asses I was admiring earlier in the evening. 'Gavin' on one ass, and sure as shit there it is, 'Markoff' on the other. There is just something sexy about a woman wearing my name.
They are practically squealing, so I hope Jackson was going to retrieve shots. Otherwise these two will get annoying fast.
"Didn't know if you girls would show up here. Are you old enough to be in this place?"
They spin around to face me after they're done showing me how to spell my name. One is blonde with blue eyes, petite. She has a firm ass and medium-sized tits. The other is a bit taller. She has brunette hair and green eyes with a pair of tits that have the head of my dick going to war with my zipper. I adjust my cock and smile as Jackson shows back up with a couple of shot glasses.
I can see the defeat in his face already. He's lost me. I'm enamored with the pussy. It happens. He hands me a shot glass and we raise them up before I put the whiskey to my lips and toss it back, my head tilting up to the ceiling. It burns so fucking good on the way down.
"So I'll see you at practice Monday?" he asks.
"What the fuck? You leaving?"
He stares at me, then to the girls, then back at me. "Unless you're feeling generous."
"Well, I mean I would and all, but—" I grip each one of the girls by the hip and spin them around, my palm up as I move it next to their asses like one of the models on The Price is Right. "—I do not seem to see 'Jackson' anywhere."
It seems like a dickish move, but he knows I'd gladly give him a shot at one of them if he wanted. It's not really the kind of guy he is, despite his jokes.
"It's cool. I'll holler at you tomorrow. Y'all kids have fun now."
"Oh, we will, sir."
I watch him leave and remember I have forgotten my manners. "What's your names?"
"Tiffany," says the brunette.
"Amber," says the other.
If there is one thing I know with perfect clarity right now, it's that I will not be remembering that tomorrow. I look around and it's kind of dead in the bar for a Saturday night. When I turn around I notice that Titties (that's how I'll remember Tiffany) has taken a shine to the bulge in my pants, and licks her lips before biting on the lower one. She's a wildcard. She looks like she can fuck, but we'll just have to find out.
Nice Ass (Amber) has gorgeous blue eyes, and is staring at my face. I want to say that she's gorgeous, but I can't make an accurate assessment because I'm picturing my cock fucking her mouth while she stares at me with those eyes, smearing her sparkly lip gloss up and down my shaft. It's definitely time to get the fuck out of here and get balls deep into these two.
***
It took no effort to get these girls to my apartment. It pretty much consisted of me mentioning the bar wasn't much fun, and they asked to come here. What can I say? I turn the knob to the front door and we stroll in. It's nothing fancy, but enough to not send female companions sprinting for their cars. It's a two bedroom on the first floor, one room for fucking and my baseball gear, the other acts as my master bedroom.
The floors are all hardwood with throw rugs. It's easier to clean that way in case I have parties. Neutral walls, stainless appliances, leather couches, flat screen — a regular, modern apartment.
I'm horny as fuck and not in the mood to tease around or have to work for anything. Titties has been eyeing me with a certain level of intensity all evening, and I would be lying if I didn't say I was more anxious to pound away on her cunt. Not that Nice Ass is a throwaway. I'm just a tit man, and I can't wait to watch hers bounce in time with my thrusts.
"You two get warmed up. I'm gonna be ready to fuck after I get something to drink."
The girls giggle before meeting my serious stare. I see the spark of arousal in both of their eyes. They've never fucked a guy who knows what he's doing. Most guys my age, their age, are still figuring out what they're doing, but I've had pussy thrown at me for years. Perks of being a world class athlete, and looking much older than my age.
Their faces are bright pink. Nice Ass smooths her palms down her shorts. I don't have time for them to figure this shit out on their own.
"Kiss her."
They both turn a brighter shade of pink and turn to stare at each other. They're taking way longer than I want them to, and it doesn't make me happy.
"Now!"
They both freeze up for a brief moment, before Titties puts her palm on Nice Ass's cheek and moves in for the mouth. That's right. Titties wants to please me. She has that crazed look in her eye, like she wants it hard.
"Better." My voice is loud and dominates the room. "I'm going to the kitchen. When I get back I better not see you wearing any fucking clothes and those pussies better be wet. Understand?"
Their tongues are in each other's mouths as they both nod, mouths still locked on one another.
I walk to the fridge and get my Gatorade on, strawberry lemonade as usual. I chug the whole bottle without stopping. A man needs his electrolytes before he blows his load on two sets of tits.
As I round the corner, these girls are licking each other in a position that can be represented mathematically. I marvel at the sight, but I'm a bit bummed that I didn't get to watch Titties take her top off. There is something about the moment when the breasts are set free, and a woman's arms are stretched over her head, wrapped in her shirt still that just fucking does it for me. I usually make it a point to be behind them so my hands have immediate access, but apparently I'm just completely off both my games tonight.
My analysis of the tit release situation is cut short when I focus my eyes on the two hot co-eds moaning into each other's cunts. My cock is rock hard and it should already be in someone's mouth. Now, I want Titties more, but Blondie looks like she can suck a fucking dick off and those eyes are going to make the perfect backdrop for a blowjob.
Blondie is on bottom so I stroll to the end of the couch where her mouth currently resides. Brunette girl's ass is rocking back and forth on Blondie's face as she tongues Brunette's clit from below. I smack Brunette on the ass, not nearly hard enough. She coos with excitement on Blondie's cunt, causing her to jolt. I push on Brunette's ass, shoving her up the couch a little, but she arches her back up so that she can continue tonguing Blondie properly.
Blondie's face is now exposed to me and her eyes look hungry before they roll back and she moans. I fist her hair with my right hand and her eyes grow wide. I stare at her as she licks her lips, then smack Brunette's ass again with my left without breaking my gaze. My fingers snake through Brunette's ass cheeks and the folds of her wet cunt until they find the tight bud they're after.
I lean
down and kiss Blondie hard, sinking my tongue into her mouth while pushing her face into mine, my hand still in her hair. Our mouths part and I work to her neck, still stroking Brunette's clit in lazy circles, occasionally speeding up just to hear her sounds. I love being her puppet master, my fingers controlling the noises she makes. It makes my cock strain harder against my pants. I bite at Blondie's neck, intermittent with some light kisses and sucking. I get up next to her ear and breathe heavily into it, the warmth pebbling the skin on her arms and sending the tiny hairs on her neck standing to attention.
"Open your mouth." It's a gravelly whisper that leaves her gasping.
She obeys as my fingers leave Brunette's pussy. An exasperated sigh rings out near Blondie's thighs. I smack Brunette's ass, harder this time, seemingly fueling her tongue as Blondie opens her mouth.
That's a good girl. My dick needs to be wet and I need those eyes on me while I watch her take me in her mouth. My right hand is still in her hair, and my left unbuttons my jeans. I work the zipper down and let them fall down past my boxer briefs.
Blondie's eyes lock onto my dick and light up like a Christmas tree. It's proportionate to the size of my body so she's going to have a lot to swallow. I yank my briefs down as my cock wobbles up and down like a spring-loaded weapon before I wrap my left palm around it.
I pull blondie up closer and it takes her pussy from Brunette's mouth.
"Turn around," I growl at Brunette. "I want to watch you go down on her while she sucks my dick."
Brunette obeys like I'm General Patton commanding his troops. I'm surprised she doesn't salute me as she moves to the other end of the couch. I finally get a peek at her tits when she stands up and they are a work of art. High and ample. Full and firm. I want my fucking mouth on them, my hands too. But business first.
I let go of Blondie's hair and she starts to protest before our eyes meet once more. I brace against the wall above the couch with my right hand and lean down to her, teasing the head of my cock across her lips. Her tongue escapes her mouth and tries to lick. I pull back from her.
"Not until I say so." I grin.
Her eyes are hungry and wanting. I put the head of my cock back to her lips and run it across, before lightly slapping her on the cheek with it just for fun. She smiles.
"Open up."
Her lips part and I nod to her. Half of my dick disappears in her mouth — all she can take — and I can see her eyes are starting to glisten. I'd be a bit disappointed if she didn't work the top half of my dick so damn good. She starts bobbing on me, swirling her tongue around my head, and her eyes never leave mine. It is hot as fuck.
The bottom half of my dick is feeling neglected, and she must sense it because she reaches up and starts stroking it in time with her mouth. My head flies back and I stare at the ceiling for a moment, worried I might come too early. I reach down to her hair and fist it tight in my hand. Her cheeks squeeze in on my shaft and it's like heaven, hot and tight. My large fingers rake through her hair and tighten once more, but I don't take control. I let her do her thing because she knows what the fuck she's doing.
I look back and Brunette is going to town on Blondie's clit, but staring up at me. I can see the envy in her eyes, and I can tell she'd rather have my dick then be stuck eating Blondie's cunt.
Her green eyes lock back onto mine and I see her hand go up to her pussy. Something about it, her breasts dangling beneath, her hand on her pussy, makes my cock grow in Blondie's mouth. She's playing with herself, trying to get herself off to watching another woman suck on my dick.
Just when I think I have the tension in my balls tamed, Brunette lifts her leg up, giving me a full view of her fingers sinking into her. I groan.
I can't fucking take it. My dick needs to be where those fingers are.
"You like to tease me?" My voice is muffled through my gritted teeth.
Brunette's eyes grow wide and she nods eagerly.
I pull my cock from Blondie's mouth and stalk a few steps over to Brunette. I grip her by the hair and pull her face up close to mine. Her giggles of surprise mix with a moan as my hand tightens in her hair.
I get on my knees behind her on the couch. She gasps as I grip her around the hips and pull her up to me from behind. I reach under her arms and squeeze both of her large, soft tits. They're too big for my hands.
She moans as I suck on her neck up to her ear. "Is that your thing? You're a little fucking tease?" My growl in her ear has her thighs trembling as I smack her right breast and then grip it hard, pinching her tight nipple between my fingers.
Blondie is left unattended and is watching us from below, her hand on her pussy, lust in her eyes.
"Spread your fucking legs."
Blondie does as she's told, and keeps playing with her pussy directly in front of us, grinding her hips up and down on her fingers. My cock is pressed up against Brunette's side and she runs her left palm the length of it before taking it in her hand, sizing it up.
"Can your pussy handle that?"
She nods as I nibble down her neck and then bite into her shoulder, before grazing my teeth along her collar bone. She starts jerking me harder, faster.
"I fucking doubt it." I lean up closer to her ear and try not to focus on how good her hand feels on me. "You're gonna scream my name into her cunt when I make you come." I slap her right ass cheek.
I feel the air leave her lungs and her nipple grows harder against my palm.
"You like it when I spank your ass, don't you? Turn that motherfucker pink? Dirty little whore."
I move my right hand up from her ass and splay my fingers across her upper back before pushing her down to Blondie's pussy. "Eat that goddamn cunt if you want to get fucked."
Her thighs tremble at my words and I lower my rock hard cock to her entrance. She tries to press her ass into me and I smack her right cheek again. Her upper body constricts and she gasps. Blondie is on her back, looking up at me from the other end of the couch, moaning and running her hands through Brunette's hair. It's hot enough for me to reward Brunette with my dick. I tease it underneath her slick cunt, coating my shaft with her wetness before drawing out and taking aim at her dark pink folds. I push the head of my dick against her and I hear a sigh as her lips part. I love watching my cock disappear into a pussy. It's damn near on par with striking someone out to win a game.
I go in slowly about halfway and my head tilts back as I feel her squeeze around me, trying to take me deeper. I draw back until my tip is the only part of my dick I can't see and then I dig my fingers in her hips and thrust to the hilt. All is right with the fucking world now.
"Fuck." Her face pushes into Blondie's pussy every time I ram my cock into her from behind.
I find my rhythm and slowly increase the tempo. She's taking every inch of my cock and squeezing her slippery walls around it. My hips hammering into her ass and the suctioning of my cock driving into her like a piston has smacking sounds mixing with her moans as they echo off the walls. I speed up my hips and her moans turn to light screams as she tries desperately to fixate on Blondie.
Her needy cunt still tries to squeeze around me and I can tell she's on the edge of coming all over my cock. I smack her ass and then grip her tighter around the hips as I feel her pussy growing hotter and wetter. I look down and watch my cock throttle her cunt, loving the way my shaft glistens from the effect it has on her.
"You want me to make you come?"
Her mouth is still clamped on Blondie with a pair of thighs squeezing around her head like a vise. But I see her head move up and down, answering my question in the affirmative.
"You asked for it." I smirk.
I reach down and pull her face up to me by the front of her throat, careful not to squeeze or choke, but forceful enough to arouse her. My left hand reaches under and slaps onto her right breast before squeezing it hard.
"Fuck!" She gasps.
"You asked for it. Now fucking take it."
My hands still on her throat and breast, I fu
ck her as hard and as fast as humanly possible. There is nothing but sounds of pounding flesh, coupled with her squeals as I grip harder on her breast and fist her hair.
"You gonna come for me? Like a good little slut?"
She nods.
"Damn right you are. When I fucking tell you to." I scoff. "Wearing my name on your ass. Goading me with these fucking tits. This ass." I release her hair and slap my palm across her ass before fucking her even harder and deeper. "When I tell you to come, I wanna hear my name, got it?"
"Uh huh." It's all she can manage as she nods. I look over her shoulder and see her left breast flying back and forth as I plow into her, her right still tight in my grasp.
I release my grip and press her back down to Blondie's pussy, forcing her ass in the air. I clamp my hands around her waist and give her everything. Her legs are quaking, knees wobbling as she continues to take me over and over. "Come on my dick."
I thrust into her as my hands yank her into me, impaling her on my stiff prick.
"Fuck, Gavin!" She cries my name into Blondie's pussy as she shudders and clamps down on me. I start to see fuzzy stars and I feel a massive load creeping up my shaft.
"Jesus Christ." I pull her even harder into me and smack her ass while she gets off on my dick. Euphoria is rushing through my bloodstream, coupled with adrenaline and I'm about to blow all inside this girl's hot pussy. I can't have that.
Her intense orgasm finally subsides and I have to act quickly. I yank my dick out of her.
"Get on your knees. Both of you."
They both must hear the urgency in my order because they drop to their knees on the floor in a hurry. Both of them start rubbing on their tits and pinching at their nipples, moaning my name.
My dick is about to explode but I try to hold it inside as long as possible as I fist my cock and pump it in front of their eager faces. They both have nice racks but Brunette is really who I want to mark the most.
"You want me to come on your tits?"
I speak with my jaw clenched tight. "Yeah, you want me to come on these. Dirty motherfuckers." I aim my cock at Brunette's tits. My words mix with a grunt. I nod as the head of my cock swells, my hand stroking furiously over my shaft. I'm fixated on their wide eyes when I finally release. Hot jets of come spray across Brunette's nipples before I turn to Blondie and make sure she gets some of me too. I stroke my dick over her tits and then move back to Brunette to finish up on her.