Page 2 of Go Deep (A Bad Boy Sports Romance)
“Your muscles are so firm,” Blondie moaned out behind me, kissing shoulders and running her hot hands down over my chest.
Her fingers greedily hugged the contours of my muscles while her friend in the front wasted no time and started running her hand down my shaft through the fabric that still hid it from her.
“Your cock…it’s so fucking big!” Brunette exclaimed, then a smile lifted up on the sides of her mouth. “Good to know that some rumors on this god-awful campus are true.”
I smiled and leaned back as Blondie moved to my side and planted a needy kiss on my lips with her soft mouth. She didn’t stay there for long, but continued kissing down my chest, teasing my abs with her delicate lips and tongue, while Brunette slid my boxers down and wrapped her warm lips around my shaft.
My hands had to do double duty. One laced through Brunette’s hair, guiding her up and down my shaft the way I like it. My other hand reached down past Blondie jeans skirt and gripped her ass for a bit before I slipped two fingers past what felt like thongs and massaged her folds. She was moaning and grinding her hips on my hand in no time, moving her tongue back up my body to meet my lips and kiss me hard. She almost pushed her friend off my dick so she could ride me first, but Brunette wasn’t having it. She distracted Blondie by using her free hand that wasn’t cupping my balls. I had to give it to Brunette. She was pretty inventive, because while I was growling out my satisfaction with their effort, she slid a hand up to Blondie’s closest breast and started tweaking the nipple. That move had her reeling, quivering through her orgasm on my now soaking wet hand.
Brunette took the opportunity right there and then to climb on top of me. I could feel the pleats of her skirt drape over my upper thighs as she straddled me, but there were no panties separating the wet, hairless folds of her pussy from my hungry shaft. This girl was prepared for fucking too. Damn, she slid a candy-colored looking condom from the tiny purse she’d brought along with her and ripped the thing open with just her teeth, eyeing me seductively as she did it. She must have had some training at this—always prepared, always ready.
While I absent-mindedly thought about what type of training that might be—my guesses wereIntroduction to Girls Gone WildorFrat House Success for Sororities 101—she wrapped her fingers around my base and rolled the condom over the head, guiding it up my cock, which was as hard as granite from that nifty little trick, I should mention. By now I couldn’t wait to get inside her tight little hole. She held me as she slid my head slowly into her, lowering her body slowly, letting me inside her inch by thick, hard inch until I was planted all the way to the hilt.
Blondie must have found her second wind by then, after that hand job I gave her. She crawled down the bed and straddled my legs behind her dark-haired friend, pulling the girl’s top off over her head. I groaned out my thanks, because now I had a sweet pair of pale, perky tits and soft pink nipples to admire as Brunette rode me hard. I wished I had bothered to ask them their names. As a pair they were impressive enough to give them the honor of worshipping my body again. That would be like two one-night stands, or one-two nights’ stand, depending on how you looked at it. Or maybe it could still be a one-night stand, considering it was two of them.
Anyway.
I was starting to believe Blondie was a breast woman herself. She took my hands and placed them on each of Brunette’s tits, then placed her hand over mine and started squeezing them. She kissed her pal’s neck while the other girl rocked her hips and went buck wild on my dick, her head tilted back and her back arched in pleasure. As the two of them got into it, I put my arms behind my head and watched the girls as they entertained me and each other. I could feel the tight little brunette tensing as she drew closer and closer to her climax with each movement of her hips.
Blondie pushed Brunette forward to lay her torso on my chest, and her hand reached down between our legs. Her fingers press up in between the folds of the brunette’s opening as she helped me find her friend’s orgasm. That Brunette was tight as fuck. Her muscles squeezed and tensed on my shaft, and she lifted her head and pressed her lips to mine, whimpering into my mouth. That tight body of hers was shaking when every muscle in her body relaxed and she collapsed on top of me.
Spent and satisfied, Brunette, who by now made it clear she was the leader of this pair, slid over to make room for Blondie to finally get some release. I could have come a while ago, but we had rules, here in my room, and rule number one was to never let a woman leave horny. There were a few other rules, but that was right up there. In any case, I had some more pleasing to do, and Blondie took the time to drop her shorts and panties, revealing her cute little hips and Brazilian wax, or whatever they called it. She gripped me with both hands and eagerly tugged off the used condom, taking my dick into her mouth. She was good and everything, but I pulled her off, ready to pump hard inside of her from behind. Grabbing a condom from my night stand, I passed it to the skilled brunette for an encore of her condom-opening and dick-wrapping technique.
Once she was done, I flipped over the blonde onto her hands and knees and held those slim hips. “Ready for this, tiny?”
“Mmmmm, yes,” she chanted, pushing her ass back on my groin.
Before she could finish moaning it out I drove hard onto her wet, tight slit.
“You like how she feels?” the brunette beauty whispered from her spot on the bed.
“What do you think?” I growled out to her, pumping as Blondie cried and begged me to fuck her harder.
Brunette was liking the show. She lied there with her legs spread, touching herself until she decided to let Blondie help her out. She got into a half-seated, half-reclined position at the top of the bed directly in front of her friend, spread her legs wide and pulled Blondie’s face down to her mound. Watching Blondie go to town on her friend while I buried myself into her at the same time was enough to have my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I leaned forward and squeezed Blondie’s breasts, making sure she came with me. Blondie shuddered and jerked so hard through her climax, she made her gorgeous dark-haired friend come again.
Spent, Blondie slid forward beside her friend, and I took the other side to relax. I was ready to call it an evening and check out the party downstairs, but these girls weren’t done with me yet. Brunette gave me all of fifteen minutes, then immediately pulled off condom number two and took me into her mouth. Soon, both girls were alternating. My dark-haired beauty cupped my balls while Blondie slid her tight lips down around my shaft. Then, the brunette would run her tongue from my base to the tip of my head and take me into her mouth while the blonde watched. I held on to the back of both of their heads as they took turns sucking me off. Before I knew it, I was shooting off in someone’s mouth. Then, they switched, and the other one took her share of my load into her throat. A hand was jerking and squeezing me as they drew out every last drop I had.
When I was done, I had to tell them, “Ladies. Damn.” They’d come to the after-party knowing exactly what they wanted, and it was fucking beautiful.
Indeed, it felt good to be this good.
