Our chests heave against each other, as we gasp for air and I kiss my sister’s neck, chin and mouth, before snuggling against her chest, exhausted.
“Nick?” Susan says, when her breathing has returned to normal.
“Yeah?” I answer, sleepily.
“Do you have to go?” She asks.
“I promised Ken I’d go to this game tonight.” I tell her, conveniently leaving out the part about meeting Danae. “I’m still working on setting up the threesome Sherrie wants.” I lie.
“No. I mean this weekend.” She says. “To see Nicole.” She says quietly.
“Oh. Why?” I ask, raising my head up and looking in my sister’s eyes. Oh fuck! I think she’s jealous.
“It’s just… I don’t know… Is it like this with Nicole?” She asks. “I mean… I’ve never spent 24 hours fucking anyone before, but I still don’t want to stop.”
“I’ve never done this either, Susan.” I answer, trying to figure out exactly what to say. “No, it’s never been like this with anyone else.” I answer honestly.
“Then why do you… oh Christ! What am I saying? Never mind!” She says, hastily. “Don’t mind me. It’s just post-coital babbling. Go see your girl friend… fuck her brains out.” She says, scooting out from under me. “I have to take a shower.” She says, getting off the bed and heading to the bathroom.
Fuck! This is all I need. But the truth is; she’s right. I’ve never felt like this with anyone else. Something to think about, but right now, I’ve got to think about getting ready if I’m going to meet Danae.
Using the transmitter, I suggest to the coaches that the first string offense needs to be secluded on a separate bus from the rest of the team to create the kind of tight bond that wins games. When everyone else has left, I sneak Danae into the locker room. She handles herself magnificently.
“Hi guys.” Danae says, coyly. “I’m Danae.” She’s wearing a sexy cheerleader outfit that makes the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders look dull. Her top is similar to theirs, tied together between her tits, covering her arms and leaving her entire torso bare. Instead of shorts, she’s wearing a micro mini skirt, with nothing under it. Whoops and hollers fill the locker room, as the guys take in her bouncing tits and her bare ass, as she twirls once around for them.
“I’m sad that you haven’t won any games.” She says, with an exaggerated pout. “I’ve come here today to see if I can convince you how important it is to win.” She says, looking at each player in turn. “I’ve taken a vow of chastity until you win.” She says, letting her words sink in. “I hate chastity!” She yells, jumping like a cheerleader, giving the players a clear view of her bare pussy. More whoops and whistles.
“Sometimes, it gets so bad.” She continues with a mock seriousness. “At night… when I’m alone in bed… I have to touch myself.” She’s says in a breathy whisper that has each player hanging on her every word. “I pinch my nipples.” She says, demonstrating by sliding her left hand into her top and pinching her right nipple. “Sometimes, I get so wet.” She says, moving her other hand under her skirt. “That I put my finger… in… my… inside… myself.” She breathes, spreading her legs and making a show of pushing her finger inside her pussy.
“Who’s the quarterback?” Danae asks, as she takes her finger out of her pussy and removes her hand from her top.
“Um… over… here.” Stutters a large white guy, sitting on a bench close to the front. “I’m… the… um… quarterback.” He says, licking his lips.
“Well.” Danae says, sitting on his lap. “When you win.” She says, scooting her ass around and running her wet finger under his nose. “I’m going to do you first.” She says, pushing her juicy finger into his mouth. “And then, I’m going to do every one of you!” She yells, jumping off the quarterbacks lap and kicking her legs in the air. More hollers and whistles fill the locker room.
“Can we win this game?” She yells, like a true cheerleader.
“Yeah!” Eleven voices yell in unison.
“I hope so!” She says, in her pouty, little girl voice. “Because I’m getting really horny!” With that, she turns, flips up her skirt and we leave the locker room. The noise coming from these seven black and four white college football players is deafening.
“Wow!” I say, holding the door for her. “You were great!” I watch her long, tanned legs and get a glimpse of her pussy lips as she swings her legs into the car. I borrowed the car from one of the coaches, so Danae and I can ride back on the team bus, if they win.
“Of course.” She says, as I close her door. “I’m an actress.” I hurry around to the other side and we take off for the game.
“Do we have time for a quick fuck, before the game?” Danae asks, as we start our two-hour drive down the interstate. “All those football players really made me horny.” I look over at her and she isn’t even looking at me. She looks bored, like she just asked if we could stop for a bathroom break. I know I could change that, but I want her really primed for the football team.
“I don’t think so, Danae.” I tell her. “Sorry.”
“It’s okay.” She says, patting my knee. “I can take care of myself.” As I try to keep my eyes on the road, Danae slides down in the seat, spreads her knees and starts running her finger up and down her wet pussy lips.
“Mmmmm.” She sighs, as I watch her slip two fingers inside her pussy and start pumping them in and out. I’m having trouble keeping my eyes on the road, as my cock stiffens in my pants.
“A hard cock feels better than fingers.” Danae says, eyeing the bulge in my pants. “Are you sure you don’t want a piece of this?” She asks, moving her other hand down to massage her clit, while still pumping her fingers in and out of her juicy pussy. Fuck! I take the next off ramp and pull over to the side of the road, near a clump of trees.
“I didn’t think you’d hold out very long.” Danae smiles, as I lead her behind a couple of large trees. When I turn to face her, she already has her top untied and is cupping her tits with her hands, offering her hard nipples to me. Her tits are even more spectacular than I remembered. Tanned and sitting high on her chest, they are perfectly round, with dark red areolas and long, dark nipples. I bend down and suck one of her thick nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue across the tip, as I tease it with my teeth.
“You are beautiful, Danae.” I tell her, as I release her nipple and move to her other tit.
“I know.” She says, stroking her hand up and down the bulge in my pants. “I’m a model.” She says, matter-of-factly.
Miss personality she is not! I turn her around and lift up her skirt, as I fumble with my belt. Pulling my pants and underwear down, I bend her forward until her hands are leaning against the tree. Her thick pussy lips are dripping with her juices, as I rub the head of my cock up and down between them.
“Fuck me, Nick!” Danae says, looking back over her shoulder. “Those guys might not win.” She says. “So fuck me like it has to last until their next game.” She shouts.
I slam my hard cock into her slick pussy, burying it to my balls with the first thrust. She immediately grinds back against me, moving her hips in a circular motion that does amazing things to my cock, as I pump it in and out of her. I’ve never fucked anyone from behind who exerted as much control as she does. I grab her hips and start pounding into her. She rocks back and forth matching me stroke for stroke.
“Oh fuck!” Danae cries. “That… is… so… fucking… good!” She pants as she continues to swirl her hips around, while ramming her ass back against my aggressive thrusts. In no time, I’m ready to cum. I don’t really care about Danae, but my male ego needs to satisfy her first. I increase the intensity of my thrusts, until I feel her clamp her pussy muscles around my cock. As I’m about to let loose with my final thrust, Danae pulls away, leaving my hard cock dangling in cool night air!
What the fuck! Before I can react, Danae spins around, drops to her knees, and sucks my throbbing cock into her warm mouth. I cum instantly, shooting several quick bursts, as she sucks and swallows, pumping my cock with her hand, until I’m completely drained.