She felt the heavy tool in her ass recede further, shrinking down as he lay spent over her. You forced me, Tommy, to open myself to you, she thought, just as Bobby forced me to open myself to him, forced me to suck his hard cock that first time. Yes, that first time was glorious, even if I did protest then too, shaking my head and fighting it, gagging at the hot load of cum that filled my virgin mouth, struggling to get it down as he held my head and forced me to drink every drop. Thank you, Bobby, she thought again. Thank you for everything!
She tightened the muscles of her ass, experimenting with her newfound toy, enjoying his groaning response as she played with his thick tool, squeezing it and releasing it, milking it of every last drop of spunk.
He groaned loudly, feeling his dick responding with a surging throb between the undulating buttocks.
"Who would have thought you could get so good so quickly? Just thirty minutes ago you were a virgin, and now… and now you're fantastic," he breathed hotly. "But, unfortunately, I don't think we have enough time for an encore, as much as I would like to ream your tight ass again."
He pulled back slightly and glanced over at the clock. "Aww shit," he said. "It's after ten o'clock and I have to be at the players' dormitory by eleven for bed check to make sure they are all tucked in early." He slapped her playfully on the hip. "Hey, pretty lady, are you listening to me?"
"I'm listening," she said sleepily, not wanting him to ever take his huge prick from her thankful ass. "I'm listening… "
"C'mon, Babe," he shook her. "We have to get up. We have just enough time for a shower before I drive you home."
"Can't you miss even one little bed check?" she asked.
"That's my job, baby. You have your work and I have mine. Now c'mon," he said, backing away slowly and beginning to slide his heavy tool from her protesting hole, watching as her pink ring gripped at him and finally quivered over his massive cockhead. "God, I hated to do that," he said, moving to the side of the bed and getting to his feet.
She agreed slowly, feeling loose and empty inside as she brought her legs together and rolled from the bed to stand beside him.
"How's your delectable ass feeling now?" he asked, throwing his huge arm across her shoulders and walking her to the bathroom in the hall.
"It feels very happy," she said, grinning up at him. "And very loose!"
"Can I give you some advice?" he asked, adjusting the shower spray.
"Sure."
"If I'm not around you should get someone else to keep you loose, ream you out again either tomorrow or the next day. That way you won't have any troubles the next time you meet someone like me. Believe me, there's nothing that will make your man happier than to have a number of holes to choose from."
She finished stuffing her hair into a shower cap before joining him under the refreshing spray, thinking of who she might ask to keep her loose. Then looking at him strangely as she built a lather on his cock and balls, she asked, "Do you really think I should keep it loose?"
"Sure do," he told her. "Get your ass used to it because if you don't it will tighten right back up on you. I'm a trainer out at the football camp and I see a lot of muscle pulls because the guys don't exercise regularly or they start off cold. Keep a muscle in shape and it will accomplish unbelievable feats for you. Hell," he added, "with your looks and talents there's no telling what you might accomplish." He kissed her softly and began soaping her body.
Paulette thought about what he had said as they drove along the coast highway toward, her apartment. She looked over at Tommy, seeing his strong profile, noticing the easy manner of his driving, thinking she was glad she had met him, had tasted his huge cock, and most of all she was glad he had introduced her to a whole new world of sex.
The dark sandy hills slid by quickly as Tommy accelerated. He checked his watch in the dim dashboard lights and said, "It's going to be close. By the time I get you home I'll just have time to get to the dorm if I speed all the way."
"If you want," she said, "I'll go with you and you can drop me off later."
"I don't know," he murmured, glancing over at her and seeing her soft hair flowing in the breeze from the window. "I guess it would be all right. Girls aren't usually allowed in the dorm, but of course we make exceptions, like after we win an important game or Mr. Beaumont is feeling extra generous." He looked at her eager face and said, "Yeah, what the hell. Besides, it will give those animals something to think about. Maybe it will make them work harder for a night off."
"You mean I'll be going around with you to their rooms? Actually seeing if they are in bed or not?" she asked incredulously.
"Sure," he kidded. "They don't embarrass easily. You'll give them some nice dreams. And don't worry, I'll protect you."
"Protect me?" she chirped. "I'll need protection?!"
"Well," he said, teasing her, "you know how boys will be." Then being serious, he added, "They'll only whistle and make cat calls, but they'll only be funnin' you." He turned off the highway at Sepeda Boulevard and turned right into the traffic, enjoying the silence, waiting for her next question.
"What have I let myself in for?"
"It'll only take a few minutes," he assured her. "then, my dear, I am going to take you home and do you a second time." He smiled cutely at her and pulled her close under his arm, letting his hand slide down to her breast. "You make me horny as hell."
She snuggled warmly against him, resting her fingers lightly on his tool, caressing it softly over its entire length, still marveling at the huge colossal head of it, its shape clearly outlined along his thigh.
"You aren't saying much," he said, nudging her softly with his shoulder.
"You want me to talk to you again?" she teased, gently squeezing his dick. Her eyes danced brightly and the tip of her coral tongue brushed lightly along her lips. "I can't wait for you to put this thing in me again," she said, taking a deep breath and resting her head back against the seat. "Drive it burning into my aching ass, in my cunt, in my hot mouth."
"Easy," he warned. "I just might pull over and do you right here!"
"I dare you!" she challenged, rubbing her hand softly along the shaft that promised to ease the savage aching in her cunt, fill her churning ass until she cried with tearing ecstasy, the dick that she would kiss and lick and suck and fondle until it was hard and straight and throbbing wildly and eager to spear her, her asshole or her flaming cunt, exactly the way Tommy wanted her to be, had told her a woman should be, ready and willing to take her man's tool into her, to lavish on him a choice of eager openings. "I dare you!" she repeated.
"Ah, but you are a perfect little nymph, my dear," he said happily, clearly pleased with her as he pulled into the wide parking lot of the brick-and-glass Tiger's dormitory.
"Now what the hell is this?" he asked suddenly, staring up at the lighted windows. He quickly checked his watch. "Damn it! They better have a good excuse for being up so late!"
She quickly sat on her side of the seat and watched as he angrily slid into a parking space near the entrance and killed the engine.
"Come on," he said, throwing open his door and walking around the car to her. He helped her out of the car and took her arm, leading her along the sidewalk to the wide double doors.
"Now," he said gently, "I don't want you paying any attention to the way I talk to them. I have to see that they get their rest despite themselves. If it were up to them they would be out all night drinking beer and chasing women. I have to yell and holler and make believe I'm mad at them, so if the language gets a little bawdy just close your ears, o.k.?"
She nodded her understanding and stepped through the door ahead of him, entering what could have been a college dormitory. There was a front desk where a housemother might sit, but this desk was occupied by a very thin and bald man wearing a sweat suit.