Robert Vickers: Seducing her family

"Poor baby," grunted the player still avidly fucking her cunt. "I feel so sorry for you. Especially since I know I'm getting sloppy seconds. But what the hell? This is great!"

Annemarie would have agreed out loud, except she was finally approaching the point where she felt her orgasm stalking her. The beast crouched inside, tensed up her muscles, made her feel like something great was ready to happen to her. Then it exploded throughout her body in one quick rush.

She thought the top of her head was going to blow off. She gulped and sucked in more cock. She cradles Stu's cock with her rough tongue, giving Stu even more of a thrill.

Her cunt clamped down hard in one spasmodic convulsion as the orgasm ripped through her tender body. She reached up with her come-drenched hands and took hold of her own tits. She started stroking her tits from the broad bases to the pointy nipples. By the time she'd stroked back and forth twice, she felt as if the ends of her tits would blow off.

Her tits felt like the safety valves on a pressure cooker. Her tits expanded as all the excited blood pounded into them, and her nipples grew in size like red, erotic weeds. She took each nipple between her thumb and forefinger and rolled it around like a tiny marble. When she got off again, it was in part due to the way she fondled her own titflesh.

Now she noticed the way her backdoor man was fucking her ass. He muttered each time he drove his prick up into her ass, then softly moaned with pleasure as he pulled his prick back out.

When just the purpled head of his prick remained inside her tight asshole, he paused for a moment, catching his breath. He told her, "If that guillotine of an asshole of yours doesn't turn me loose soon, I'm gonna come! That'll give you the sexiest enema you've ever received!"

He rested his hands lightly on her curved asscheeks. He squeezed down as if trying to rearrange her flesh. It flowed smoothly under his grip, then snapped back firmly when he released his hold. That seemed to enthuse him even more. He played with the meaty slabs of her ass until he couldn't stand it any longer. His prick threatened to explode.

Hammering fiercely into ass, he felt her asscheeks spread out against his groin. He pulled out and rammed back in. And then, Annemarie felt the hot gush of his come all the way up into her bowels. She got a weak, watery feeling as she did whenever she got an enema, but this time she didn't mind. And she was still being supported by his steely prick driving in and out of her cunt.

The prick impaling her pussy was slowly taking its toll on her self-control. He fucked with no expertise at all. This was simple fucking like any ballsy high school stud might try. He was interested in his own pleasure and nothing else. Finally he came.

She grunted as he arched his back and sent his prick driving, hard all the way up her cunt. The friction of his cock against her cunt walls burned and lit the fires for another orgasm inside her belly, but then he stopped fucking. She wanted to scream in frustration. But when she felt the first touches of his white, hot come, she got off.

She had already exhausted four of them, and now only Stu remained hard in her mouth.

"Damn, I don't believe this!" one of the football players said. "I must be in the middle of a dream or something."

"One hell of a wet dream. Look at the way she deflated my prick. I may not get it up for a month after getting drained like that!"

"Shit, the first chick you see wiggling her ass will get you hard. You could fuck a knothole, you get so horny."

"Looking at her sucking on our dear quarterback is making my cock tingle again," he admitted. "Do you think she'll let me fuck her if I can get it up before the rest of the guys get in?"

"Five bucks says she wore you out!"

"Covered!"

Annemarie wanted to laugh at those studs. They thought they were really something, but not a one of them came close to being as skillful as Stu. Annemarie liked the way he fucked. He knew exactly what turned women on, and he used that knowledge to be a real cocksman.

Cradling his prick in her rough, wet tongue, she rocked back and forth in a mock fucking. He got the idea and began driving in and out of her face. Soon, he turned it into an all-out face fucking that delighted both of them.

She sucked at just the right times. As his prick came charging into her mouth, she relaxed and kept her lips tight around his cock. But when he began to pull out, she sucked for all she was worth.

And when her mouth filled with tasty come, she drank it all. The first spurt shot past her tongue and spattered onto her tonsils. This made her mad. She wanted to savor the taste of that juice! She pressed her tongue firmly against the end of his cock and managed to smear every single gooey drop across her tastebuds.

When Stu was limp again, she sat down on the bench and looked around her. All she saw were limp pricks.

"Damn, I lost," came the disconsolate voice from across the room. He hadn't gotten his prick up again in time to fuck her.

"Unless you want to fuck forty-five other guys, you'd better split. And fast," said Stu. He gently lifted her and gave her tits a nice little squeeze to tell her how much he had enjoyed fucking and sucking with her.

She gave him a come-drenched smile and softly said, "For you, there'll always be room in my bed!"

"Take you up on it later. Run, damn it!" And he gave her a swat across the ass that sent shivers racing through her trim body. As she left the locker room she realized she'd gotten off a couple of times while she was taking on all five of them, but it hadn't been all that good. And she knew why. No one had even offered to tie her up. That gave fucking a certain thrill. She would love to be gang raped while she was tied down!

A voice pulled her out of her reverie. "God, Annemarie, I don't believe you did that!" Marcia stood open mouthed and wide-eyed outside the locker room.

"Why not? It was fun. You should have come in and joined us," She noticed a telltale wet spot on Marcia's dress. While she didn't have the courage to join the orgy in the locker room, she had been masturbating. Annemarie smiled at her and decided that one day soon, she would introduce Marcia to the joys of sex.

"I don't know how you did it," marveled Marcia. "I just don't. The entire football team! It was like something out of a movie!"

"Are you going to keep harping on this, Marcia?" asked Annemarie. "I did that yesterday. This is a new day: a new day for new conquests. And really, it wasn't the entire team and they weren't all that good. The only one who lives up to European standards is Stu, and he has a long ways to go before I'd rate him even as good as Hans."

"Who's Hans?" Marcia was eager to hear about any of the scandalous behavior her friend had engaged in back in Europe.

"Oh, a man I met just before I left the Netherlands. I didn't know him that well, but he was a real man. Could he fuck!" She remembered the warmth she had felt in her cunt all the way across the Atlantic. He had given her something to be homesick for. And she could hardly wait to return to her homeland and look him up.

"You don't tell me anything," complained Marcia. "You treat me like a child. But I guess I seem that way to you. You're so sophisticated and know all the right things to do to keep men off of you."

"Off of me? Why should I want to do a silly thing like that? I want them crawling all over me!"

"But you don't have any trouble keeping them at arm's length. That's what I hate about men. All the time grabbing your tits or pinching your ass. It's so embarrassing!"

"I don't think so. It is a compliment in my country. But you don't hate men. You just say you do. You really hate yourself."