Confessions of a High School Cheerleader – Part 3
Amber has needs which she fulfills in her new hometown and on her friend’s college campus.
Christy and I were catching up, she was also putting in her pitch for cheerleader captain, when she brought up an interesting topic.
“Have you been getting with any girls, since Brit left?” Hmm, now she had my attention.
“Why, are you interested?”
“No offense but my brother keeps my worn out. But I was having a discussion with someone else….”
“Just between the two of us, officially. But there’s someone who really likes you, but is too shy or whatever.”
“OK, you have my attention.”
“I know how you are, you go for what you want, but you can’t go at her too hard.”
“She’s still unsure, about things.”
“Do I have to tie you up until you tell me?”
“Really? She likes…”
“She’s not sure what she likes. She’s still not been with a guy. Or girl.”
“Oooh. I just assumed. But she is kind of quiet when we all get to talking.”
“Just between us?”
“She asked me. About you. She like REALLY likes you.”
“And she wants to?”
“I confirmed that you and Brit would have some fun on the side. We all kinda knew.”
“Now I have to not make it obvious. You have any ideas?”
“Yeah, for a change it’s not Amber with the devious plan.”
“Christy, you little plotter. Tell me.”
It was a good plan. Not too obvious. We waited another week then one day after cheerleader practice Christy, who was voted captain, asked Sandy and me to meet with her after practice. We talked about some of the routines. As seniors we were looked at as team leaders too. I watched Sandy from the corner of my eye. She was now about 5-9, thin hipped, smallish boobs. She was cute, with short auburn hair and hazel eyes. Her most striking feature was her long, long legs. She moved with long graceful strides. Yes, I was interested. Most of the other girls had showered and left by the time we’d finished. Christy said she was going to meet with our coach then maybe catch up with me later. Back at the lockers I made small talk with Sandy as we got out of our practice uniforms. We were all comfortable enough disrobing around each other. I threw a towel over my shoulder and stood facing Sandy, giving her a good luck at my body. I was 3 inches shorter, had bigger boobs and blonde hair, including a patch above my pussy.
“I’m going to grab a shower. You going in Sandy?” She turned to look at me. I took in her slender form, her own patch of hair, which was a dark reddish color. Our eyes met.
“Um, yeah, I, uh huh.” She grabbed a towel and followed me. I gave her a good look at my ass, which I’ve been told is pretty nice. I turned quickly. We came together. I’d put my hand out, felt our bodies touch.
“Sorry, I forgot my shampoo.” I stayed there.
“Oh, uh?” I looked up at her. Her lower lip trembled a bit. Neither of us had stepped away.
“Are you ok Sandy? I’m ok.”
“You, you are?” Now I let my hand go to the small of her back.
“Yes, very much so.” He pubic hairs were tickling my stomach. My hand had moved down to the swell just at the top of her butt.
“I, ah, well, I haven’t.”
“Do you want to?” She nodded her head. She was biting her lower lip. “Hold me. Go ahead if you want.” She wrapped her arms around me. I looked up, holding her gaze. I put one hand behind her head and encouraged her to meet me. Our lips met. She was tentative, unsure. Timid. I held the kiss. Then asked, “How was that?”
“Nice. You’re so pretty. Sexy.”
“Are you trying to seduce me Miss Richards?” She smiled. Some of her nervousness fading.
“Do you like me? I’m so skinny and..”
“Oh Sandy, you’re cute as anything and we’d all die for legs like yours. And being here together with you, I am getting turned on.” She let her hands stray. I let her do what felt comfortable.
“I’d trade my legs for your boobs.”
“There’s nothing wrong with you. How about we shower? Together. See if you’re ok with this.” She nodded again and followed me. I’d forgotten all about the shampoo. We let the warm water wash away the perspiration from practice. Then we soaped ourselves, when Sandy turned her back to me I asked, “May I?”
“OK.” I soaped her back then rubbed her shoulders, her back and down across her butt, and down, down her legs. I wanted her to get used to my hands, anyone’s hands touching her. When she’d been rinsed clean I turned away and without words asked for the same. She started, barely touching me, then got more into it as she went. I could feel her holding my ass, feel her right behind me as she rinsed my legs. When she stood I turned to her. Stepped up against her, my right leg between hers. I held her breast and pulled her in for a kiss. Longer, slower as I kneaded her breast as it barely filled my hand, feeling her nipple against my palm, her patch of hair against my hip. My tongue testing her lips. Then as they parted, finding her tongue. Finally her hands cupping my ass. The warm water cascading over us. When finally we broke the kiss I stepped away.
“Think about it Sandy. I don’t want to force you. I tend to have a way of getting what I want. Right now I want you. But make sure it’s what you want. I won’t pressure you.”
“Thank you Amber. I am, maybe, a little confused.”
“OK, let’s get out of here. We can talk. Later. Or another day. I maybe have more experience.”
She put her head down. “I don’t have any.”
“No problem. A specialty of mine.” She looked at me curiously. I realized that she really didn’t know much about what had been going on at her school. “Let’s just say you wouldn’t be the first, first timer I’ve been with.” She gave a small smile. We dried off, got dressed and left the school. Christy had done a good job keeping coach busy for awhile. It had been an interesting afternoon. But now I was horny. I found Christy and filled her in a bit, then suggested we do homework together at her house. She knew what I meant, because I rarely needed help with school work.
We were in Christy’s bedroom awhile when she went down the hall to find her brother John. She let it be known, for her mother’s ears that I was having trouble with my laptop and could John take a look at it. A flimsy cover maybe, but sufficient. John readily followed his sister and when he saw me, he asked,
“So, is there someone here in need of my services?” I met his cheeky grin. Then,
“John, how long has it been since you’ve been laid?”
“Let’s see, almost 12 hours. Christy and I are almost due.” She rolled her eyes.
“Yes, day and night, almost every day.”
“Then imagine if it had been 12 days , or more.”
“Oh shit, no thanks.”
“Then you understand my pain. So no fuss or carrying on, get your cock out and fuck me stud.” He looked over at Christy. She shrugged.
He corrected her, “Nah I wasn’t asking permission, I know you don’t mind if Amber and I fuck, I wanted to be sure we were still on for later.”
“Oh god, he’s relentless. Yes John, we’re still on. And I don’t mean to act like I don’t like it. Getting it anytime I want is pretty cool.” I was already undressing.
“Gotta say Amber, I do like holding those tits while I give it to you.”
“Stay classy John. Now get back her and get to business, I need some cock.” I bent over the end of the bed. John got behind me, got a handful of my 32 C’s and got to fucking me good and hard. I wondered what it would be like to have the same cock morning, noon and night, day after day. Better than not having any, but not my ideal. I liked variety. As John fed his cock into me I asked,
“Hey, uh, any guys that I might, oh, oh, need to meet, oooh, if you know what I mean, oof?” He never slowed down,
“Sure, lots of virgins who could use this pussy.” He hardly broke a sweat as his cock quickly went from just in to all the way. He squeezed my ass. “Did Cam really fuck your ass?”
“Ye-uh-s, he did.”
“Can I fuck your ass?”
“Maybe. One day. Now, ooh, oh yeah like that.” I had my hand working my clit, his thrusts getting firmer, more determined. He was getting close. I needed to work faster, faster, harder, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, there it was. He kept going. I put my hands up on the bed. Let him go fast and furious, until with a grunt he shot his load up into me. He stepped back and slapped his cock on my ass.
“You’re always a welcome visitor Amber.” I felt his cock as he slid it along between my ass cheeks. “Yeah, I’d really like to have this ass.” Shit, was he getting hard again already? I stood up.
“Not today John.” He turned to look at his sister.
“Hell no. If you start getting in my ass I’ll never be able to go out. Look at him, he’d getting hard already.”
“With two such hot babes, who can blame a guy?” Christy was having none of it,
“Out, flattery will get you nowhere. We have things to discuss.”
“Oh sure, just using me for my body.”
“Out.” When we were alone I thanked Christy for loaning her brother.
“Any time. Take the edge off. Now how was Sandy?”
“It was kind of different. The virgin guys, yeah I’m used to them lusting after us. But I never noticed girls like that.”
“She wants her some Amber, that’s for sure. She didn’t know how to approach you. So where do you go from here?”
“If she wants to I’ll definitely hook up with her. It was kind of nice to be wanted that way. As long as she understands that I’m doing guys too.”
“What’s it like?”
“Why, are you interested?”
“Curious, but not, no, I don’t think so.”
“It’s nice to be touched gently, lightly. And when Brit went down on me, oh god, so much better than guys. So yeah, not all like,” I waved my arm at the door indicating John, “Bang, bang, bang.”
“Hmm.” I let it go there. I did get reminded of something while I sat with Christy. Parents would think nothing of me having a female friend over, even if they were going out. So it was just a matter of timing.
I gave Sandy a couple of days then suggested we hang out after school. I knew my mother went out with her friends on Wednesday night. It was also Dad’s night out. Mom thought nothing of me having a teammate over.
“No boys”, was her only instructions.
Sandy came over at 7. We sat around talking about the usual school stuff. She seemed pretty comfortable so I asked, “Have you thought about it?”
“I think I’m more awkward talking about it, than…” I moved to sit by her.
“So this is ok?” I leaned in and kissed her. Not forcefully. She responded in kind. Now my hand was sifting through her soft hair. We came together. The kissing was more forceful. Breathlessly, she whispered in my ear.
“I want you Amber. I think I have since I met you. I just didn’t know how.”
“Ssh, it’s ok. I want you too. Just do what seems natural. Anything you do is good.” Encouraged, she was back to making out, tongues touching, probing, now her hand on my breast. I helped by removing my shirt offering my bare chest to her. She cupped my breast, I felt her thumb on my nipple. I moaned in appreciation. Encouraged she removed her shirt. I kissed my way down to her breasts, kissing and sucking at her nipples. She ran her hands through my hair, caressed my back. She leaned me back on the sofa. “Upstairs Sandy, my room.”
I took her by the hand leading her to my bedroom. Once inside, I knelt and slid down her shorts and underwear. I kissed her stomach, then down to the red patch. She moaned as I moved down to the top of her slit. Her legs shook. I stood and backed her to the bed. When I was also nude, I slithered up, and up and up, her body, loving the feeling of our skin on skin. When I reached her cute face, I kissed her upturned nose, her pouty lips, searched for her tongue which she willingly joined with mine. With my left hand I snaked down her lithe body finding the moist cleft between her other lips. Searching for the secrets of my new partner. Testing, teasing, exploring. I then kissed my way down that body, pausing to relish her small breasts, a mouthful, no more, but a tasty mouthful, then down across her stomach, long and lean, through her red tinged hair, then my tongue exploring where my fingers had been. Tasting Sandy, teasing Sandy, enjoying Sandy. When her body got to undulating, it was like waves crashing ashore. Long, rolling, shoulders, back, hips, butt, legs and more legs. Lifting her to me. Quivering, shaking, rolling waves of moans, loud, louder. No longer shy and quiet.
“Oh my god Amber, ooooh Amber. I’ve never, I..I.Iiiiiii, ooh, oh, aaaahhh.” She came, her legs wrapped over my shoulders, down my back, holding me as she came. When she stopped cumming she cried. I sat on my knees watching, waiting for her to say something. “Amber, Amber. I’ve done myself before, but shit that was intense.” I smiled.
“Girl, I’m just getting started.” Then she smiled back.
“I think I made the right decision.” I laid beside her. Taking my time. Our time. I sensed she needed it. I couldn’t just stick my kitty in her face. She needed to decide. I was happy to give. I let my fingers touch her, all over. Letting Sandy get used to contact. She turned on her side, towards me. She brushed hair back from my face, let a finger trace the outline of my cheeks, my jawline, touching my lips. “I’ve watched you for a year now. I was sure I was more interested in you than in any of the guys.”
“Have you been with a man?”
“No, not very intimately. Not like this at all. What’s it like?”
“Different. At least the guys our age. They’re all into grabbing and poking. It’s more physical. They’re looking to stick it in and shoot their cum. I have to say. I like it.”
“Hmm. I think I like this better.”
“Oh believe me, if you want to get physical, I can bite and grope and prod and poke with the best of them.”
Sandy put her leg over my hip, pulling me closer. “I think I like this Amber, for now.” We lost track of time holding each other, kissing and touching. I heard the front door opening downstairs, we scrambled to dress, checked ourselves quick in the mirror. Damn, it was already 10:00. Time for Sandy to go home. We said hello to my mother, then I let her out, passing on the kiss good night. Back upstairs I lay on my bed thinking. This was going to be difficult. Sandy was only beginning her journey. I was well along the path, checking in everywhere along the way. She needed comfortable and reliable. I was more into chaos. I lay there. I’d been on the giving end tonight, but I didn’t feel a need. I was satisfied. I fell into a restful sleep.
Sandy and I got together again a few days later. I pleasured her and held her gently and touched her with caution. When I carefully touched around her opening she said, “That’s ok, I’ve used a vibrator and stuff before.” So I dove in with a little more gusto, probing with my tongue while my fingers worked her clit. She came again, loud and forcefully. She touched my body but made no move to further satisfy me. I let it go for now. I was willing to see where this would go.
The next week after a Tuesday practice Sandy asked me to wait until the other girls had left. I’d showered, alone, but she was waiting for me when I walked back to the lockers. She took my hand and led me back to the trainer’s room. We didn’t often have the same needs as the teams but girls would occasionally pull a muscle or need a rub down. Sandy asked me to lie on the table. She removed my towel and told me to relax. I felt warm oil being drizzled on my back, then Sandy’s hands, strong and firm, begin massaging my shoulders. She worked my muscles from shoulders down to my back.
“Sandy, that feels wonderful. Where did you learn that?”
“I watched some videos.”
She’d now reached my lower back, oh so good. I was melting. She rubbed hard working my butt, then down my legs. There was no rush, I was getting her full attention. I felt so relaxed. After pressing into the soles of my feet sandy asked me to roll over. She paused a moment, “You’re so beautiful.”
“Oh stop. But don’t stop.” Sandy rubbed the sides of my head, my temples, my neck and arms. She kneaded my breasts and pulled at my nipples. I giggled when she touched my sides and stomach. She worked hard on my thighs, then lifted my legs, my knees bent, feet on the table. I inhaled when she kissed me on my blonde pubic hairs. Then her fingers, separated my lips. I waited. When he tongue lightly touched me, my body tingled, then again, her tongue pressed harder, oh god. I closed my eyes. I let her do what felt right to her.
“Is that ok?”
“Perfect. Keep doing whatever you like.” Now tasting me, and I suppose, finding it pleasurable, she kissed and licked, her fingers finding my opening and pressing inward. I held the sides of the table. Mostly hoping she would continue. She did, sucking at my clit, licking my pussy, lips, poking her tongue into me. She was making low noises, ‘mmm’, as if she found me tasty and delicious. The humming was also a nice sensation on my bud. I was building towards something special. Her eyes looked up at me, as sounds escaped me, sighs and moans and ooohs. When I came my knees closed on her head. She kept licking, thrashing my clit. I finally begged her to stop.
“Oh, oh damn Sandy that was good. How did you know how to…”
“I watched some, other, videos.”
“Well thank god for porn.” I sat on the table and held her to me. Then we both turned, standing against the wall by the doorway, quietly applauding us was Devin Flynn, JV quarterback. He was smiling,
“Hell of a performance ladies. Now don’t cover-up. I’m only JV, I don’t get the cheerleaders, yet. Sandy was more shy, I hopped down from the table and stood in front of her, unconcerned that Devin had a perfect look at my nudity. I’d just had an explosive orgasm and didn’t care who knew.
“What do you want Devin. Why are you here?”
“Coach told me to make sure all the lights were off before I left. I heard noises in here so I checked it out. That was quite a show. Who knew the cheerleaders preferred girls?”
“None of your business who we like. That was private.” He waved his arm around,
“Not exactly a private location. Kind of risky. Anyone could walk in.”
“So, now what.”
“First of all, ask tall, hot and sexy to stop hiding. You’re giving me wood, but I like the tall ones too.”
“Really Devin? Can we be adults here?”
“Sure, I can keep this between us.”
“But..” Sandy stepped out from behind me. She stood with hands on hips,
“Hell yeah, red and blonde. But now I’m painfully hard.” Sandy rolled her eyes.
“Oh come on, you two are all sexed up here. Nothing for Devin?” Sandy didn’t even think about it,
“Eww fuck no.”
“So you just do girls?” Now Sandy got shy again. So I jumped in.
“I like both. OK, whip it out Devin. I like virgins.”
“Hey, I’m not a virgin.”
“Oh, the way you were acting.”
Devin had dropped his gym shorts, his cock was a decent size pointing at us. “So, we have a deal?”
“Yeah, Sandy’s out of this, just me, and YOU behave.”
“Deal, as long as she stands where I can watch her.” I looked over at Sandy. She nodded. Then,
“You don’t have to Amber. I don’t care who he tells.”
“It’s ok. Better this way.” I got on my knees and took hold of Devin’s cock. I could see Sandy watching as I took him into my mouth. He groaned from the sudden feeling of my tongue and lips on his hard member. When he went to put a hand on my head I slapped it away. I worked him hard and fast. This was a matter of getting him done. It didn’t take long. He whimpered, he sighed, he grunted, he shot his load into my mouth. Once he’d finished I let him drop from my mouth. No sucking dry for him. He got what he wanted.
“There, you got what you wanted.”
“Not bad. I’ve had better.”
“Not in your dreams.”
“In my dreams I have her.” As he nodded towards Sandy. She made a face at him and he left happy enough.
“See Sandy, guys prefer your type.”
“Ugh. Creeps. That doesn’t bother you?”
“Guys begging and conniving for it. And their stuff. It’s not gross?”
“The begging and shit is annoying, but I like cum. The more the better.”
“So, it’s true?”
“You know. There’s always been talk.” I sat on a chair looking at Sandy.
“Ok, if we’re gonna, do stuff. Yeah, me, the basketball team.”
“Wow. What was it like?”
“If you LIKE guys and their cocks and their stuff, it was good.”
“Yeah, I don’t know.”
We dressed. After our distraction I assured Sandy that what she’d done for me was great. She seemed pleased. We made plans to get together next time my parents were out.
At school it was a little awkward. I had the feeling Sandy would have been happy to hold hands and be a couple. I wasn’t ready to be a couple with anyone. I surely wasn’t ready to announce a lesbian relationship. Open, free, bisexual was more my style. More specifically available for any guy who I found interesting and very limited for a very short list of women. I blow a guy just because I felt like it, I wasn’t getting intimate with just any girls, whatever that made me. When Sandy next showed up at my home for a free evening she was carrying a present. Or at least a wrapped box.
“Sandy! Why? We’re…”
“Oh hush, I got something, for us. I had to drive 20 miles to be sure I didn’t meet anyone who knew me.” I was intrigued. We ran upstairs. I quickly ripped off the paper. What I found both shocked and surprised me. I looked at Sandy.
“A strap on?” She nodded eagerly waiting for my approval.
“You want me to, or you want to?”
“Both! I thought if you hadn’t you know, in awhile, you might like it. And I wanted to see how it felt. I got two attachments. A thinner one, for a beginner and a thicker one, I thought you might….”
“Need? Ha. Want?” She now changed to downcast. “No, NO! It’s great. I like it. You’re so thoughtful. We’ll have loads of fun.”
“Really? You’ll, you know..”
“Fuck you? Hell yeah. I’ve never actually fucked someone.”
“Would this count as losing my virginity?”
“I don’t really know. I think it can be whatever you want it to be.”
“OK! Then take my virginity.”
We were naked in record time. We laughed when I donned the black rubber cock. It was listed as 6 inches and thin. Sandy sat back on the bed. I took a few minutes to get her good and wet. She was wet in no time, but I was enjoying her anyway. When I thought she was ready I settled over her and asked,
“Ready?” She looked at me shyly, nodded her head. I kissed her as I tried finding the spot with “my” cock. So this is as awkward as the guys make it look. Finally finding my destination, I pushed forward. I guess it’s easier when you have feeling in your cock. Sandy made a face. Not pain, more surprise when I entered her. I began licking her nipples, biting and sucking them as I moved in and out of her. It was fun. Definitely different. I’m not sure it was going to convince her to try guys. But I tried. After a bit I gave up, at least she didn’t have to deal with a pussy full of cum. We laughed and I rewarded her by licking her pussy good and hard. I used the dildo by hand as I worked her clit. She came, with her wild loud cries, she came. Then she insisted on fucking me with the fat cock. At least I’d have frame of reference. She got behind me and I told her to go as fast and hard as she could. She took me at my word and drove that fucker straight in, all the way, one shot. Ooooh fucking hell. She gave it to me good, seeming to relish my emphatic reactions. When I’d cum multiple times I begged her to stop.
“Shit, Sandy, you fuck like a guy. That was good, but I miss the cum shot.”
“Sorry, they didn’t have any with cum mode. Want me to lick your pussy?”
“That’s ok, you worked me over pretty good.” This time we noticed we had a half hour or so for cuddling. I wouldn’t get tired of her legs wrapped around me.
We talked a few times over the next week or so. Sandy was disappointed, maybe a little hurt that I wouldn’t, couldn’t commit to her.
“Sandy, you’re sweet. You’re sexy. You’re fun in bed. But I need everything. Male companionship, male sex.”
“If only you weren’t the girl I dream of, that I long for. I could make you so happy.”
“You do. In many ways. But it’s not me. Who I am.”
“What are you going to do?”
“I need some time. I’m going away a few days.”
“To see Brit. But not that. To see her university.”
“But you won’t go there next year. Aren’t you looking Ivy League?”
“Yes, but there are men at Brit’s school. Lots of men.”
“So you’re going to get laid?” I just nodded.
When I had contacted Brit she was excited to have me come visit. She wanted to show me her school, her new guy, her dorm. I told her I wanted to see some guys.
“Ahh, so you’re in that kind of mood.”
“Yeah, it’s perfect. No one from town to see me, lots of horny guys and my pussy needing some action.”
“You could hit up a frat. Those men will fuck you ragged. But I’m not sure that’s safe. They’re older, more experienced and from all over the place. It’s not our safe little town.”
“Sounds great. And scary. Any other ideas?”
“As always, we’ll think of something.”
The campus was really nice, it was great to see Brit. It sometimes seemed impossible that I’d known her for just over a year. We got a coffee, sat out on a grassy field and caught up on things.
“Oh wait, til you meet Dave. He’s lots of fun.”
“It didn’t take you long to find someone.” She gave me her seductive look and stuck out her boobs.
“And why should it have taken so long? Oh he’s just my type, tall, strong, handsome.” I cocked an eyebrow,
“And, c’mon now we always tell.”
“Oh yea, nice. It’s not like a club or anything, but when he fucks me, I’m well and truly fucked. And you?”
I filled her in on Sandy. My concerns and needs.
“Hmm, it does sound like she’s getting attached. Maybe more than just having fun.”
“Oh definitely. It might be just first timer, but I think she might call it….love?”
“And she such a nice person, you know. I don’t want to hurt her, but…”
“But girls only isn’t your thing.”
“She knows about us. And the thing with the basketball team. I assured her you and I wouldn’t.”
“That’s OK, I have Dave. Not that he eats pussy like you do, but I’m very satisfied. But is she ok with?”
“I told her pretty clearly I was coming up here to see you, as friends, but definitely to get laid. I’m curious to see how she is when I get back.”
“Oh and just so you know, I told Dave about some of our hijinks. Not everything.”
“Like you fucking a series of virgins.”
“So he thinks only I’m a cum whore?”
“No, nothing like that. But he does know you want to get laid and aren’t opposed to more than one guy.”
“Ooh, good first impression.”
“Here he comes now.” Mmm, he was nice. Just Brit’s type. He joined us with a smile,
“This must be the famous Amber.”
“Yes Dave, this is my very best friend from home.” We got up to greet him. Brit’s much more affectionate than mine. “So what do you think Amber, it’s he great?”
“Yum. I’ll say.”
“Hey now. I’ve heard about you two. Any chance you’d like to share.”
“Hold on Dave, I don’t share. Amber can have anyone else. And you’ll do well to keep your eyes off her ass. Scrumptious as it is.”
“I wasn’t looking. I swear! And I asked, just in case.” Another shit eatin’ grin. But I did kinda set you up for tonight. At Brit’s request of course.
“Ooh interesting.” I was intrigued. Brit was curious.
“Anyone I know?”
“Any two. The Thomas twins.”
“Oh you’re in for it Amber. They’re wrestlers. Good too. Not too tall but, mmm, muscles. Dark hair, hot looking. Identical too.”
“It gets better. For Amber, I think.”
“Do tell. Better?” Now I was more interested.
“Yeah, they take their wrestling training very seriously. So before big meets, they abstain. Save it all up. Supposed to make them stronger and meaner and fired up. Well, the meet was last night. Justin won his weight class, Jason finished second in his. Let’s just say they have a LOT to get out.”
“Oh hell yeah.”
“I told you Dave. She’s a tiger.”
“She better be.”
We had a fun afternoon roaming the campus. No we didn’t double team Dave, though he did throw out a couple more hail marys. I knew how Brit was about “her” guy. Jeremy had learned the hard way in high school. I liked being on a college campus and looked forward to next year. For now I took in the atmosphere, checked out the guys, noted them checking me out. It was getting me ready for the evening. We met up with Justin and Jason for an early dinner. They were as advertised by Brit, with all the barely contained energy Dave had promised. They were friendly and treated me well. I got the impression they were told it wasn’t a sure thing and they had better impress me. Dave had an off campus apartment. His roommate was conveniently away for the weekend. Brit was right at home, naturally. We sat in the living room having a drink. I sat between the twins, absently touching one or the other’s arm. I don’t know what they were thinking but I was damn sure I was going to be fucking these two specimens. After a little while Dave and Britney excused themselves and headed into his bedroom. Justin made the first move. A hand on my stomach, his face by my neck. “So, are we doing this?”
“MMm, yeah, I’m feeling it.”
“That’s good, cause you’re all kinds of hot and I really need some. So how do you like it?”
“I like most anything if it doesn’t hurt.”
“So we can be a little rough?”
“Careful. You guys are so strong. But yes, just don’t hit me hard.” Justin picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. Jason smacked my ass and added,
“Damn nice ass.” When Justin tossed me on the bed and took off his shirt I knew I was in for a physical event. Rippling muscles, well formed from regular weight training. Then Jason did the same and it was almost too much to take in. Like seeing double. I was getting wet looking at them. I joined them in removing my top. They smiled when they saw my tits and joined me on the bed each taking one in hand, my not inconsiderable breasts disappearing in their grip. They hungrily sucked and pulled at my nipples, forcefully squeezing and pulling. I might have some bruises in the morning. But I was hot. Justin, who seemed to be in charge,
“Ok, this is how it goes. You do what we say. Until you say STOP. Very clearly. Because we’re going all night unless you do.”
“Is that a challenge guys?”
“Let’s say we’re very competitive. If you want a challenge, the sun will be coming up before we stop.”
“Oh, it’s on.” Jason looked at his brother with a grin,
“Bro, I think we’ve been challenged. OK, first, get those shorts off and on your knees. I’ve got a real need and since I won and Jason over there was first loser I go first. He’ll have to wait a bit.” I wasted no time getting in position. “Nice pussy.” He bent down and licked me, then thrust two fingers into me. “She’s ready bro. Tastes good too. Oh fuck I need this.” Justin got in behind me while his brother sat and watched. I called Jason over. Justin slapped my ass. “Hey, you’re not in charge. He lost, he waits. I’m the man tonight.” Then he thrust his cock into me. I hadn’t gotten a look at them. I wasn’t disappointed, but let’s say, all the weightlifting couldn’t bulk up one part. He was long enough, but not thick. Maybe a good thing if this was a marathon. Thrusting seemed to be his main move. This was a guy with a desperate need. He fucked me hard, fast and hard. Growling, grunting, holding me tight while he slammed into me over and over. He was telling me how hot, how tight, what a great ass. Strong hands, gripping my ass tight as he plunged into me. Then he came and it sure seemed like it had been awhile. Great gushes of cum. And the “grrrrrrrrr aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh.” as he relieved his pent up need. “Oh fuck, what a fuck.” Then slam, slam, into me. “RRRRgh All fucking night.” Then he sat back. “OK bro, eat her out. Make her cum.” Damn, he was the alpha tonight. Justin got up in front of me, sitting facing me. “OK, you clean me and suck me until I’m hard again. Jason better be making you happy back there.”
Jason was doing just fine. He clearly had no problem with his brother’s cum and I briefly wondered what they did at home, but Jason soon was hitting the right spots on me and his brother’s cock was growing again in my mouth. Justin was soon holding my head in place happy that I could take his full cock. Jason had me humming, to Justin’s additional pleasure. With Jason now latched onto my clit I in turn sucked hard at Justin’s cock. When I came, my body tensed, I tried to open my mouth to make some sound but Justin held my on his cock, groaning as my throat worked the tip of his cock. Jason was ensuring that he collected everything coming from my pussy. Justin pulled my mouth off his cock and I went from deep breaths to shuddering and crying sighs. Justin flipped me over, no effort for him and pulled me up against him. I could feel his hard cock against my back. He went back to mauling my breasts as I lay with my legs spread before Jason. Jason looked at his brother, his similar hard cock pointing at me, desperate for relief.
“Sorry bro. You’ll need to wait a bit. Second isn’t good enough. Now how about giving our friend here another before we really get down to business.” Jason, knowing their rules quietly submitted and got down between my legs again. His tongue again working me over as his brother’s hands took care of the rest of me.
“Amber, don’t let it be said we don’t look out for our women too.” I settled back against his muscular chest and watched his brother giving my pussy all the attention it needed. When I’d cum again in a long low sighing moan, Jason say back happy with his efforts. His cock looked painfully hard. He was staring at my body with hunger. Justin looked down at me, “Did he take care of you sufficiently?” I answered with a,
“Mmmmm, yes he did. But poor guy looks like he’s in pain. Can I take care of that for him?”
“Yes but…” He flipped me over again and pressed his cock against my pussy. “For now, your pussy is mine. Ever had two at once?” My eyes opened wide when I realized he didn’t mean my mouth.
“No, not like that.”
“Ever try anal?”
“OK, then get ready for this.” He sat me down on his cock and pulled me down so I was lying on him, my ass exposed to Jason. “OK bro, her ass is yours. Make sure she’d ready.” While Justin rocked his cock up into me I could feel Jason licking my anus. His tongue send shivers up my spine as his brother occupied my wet cunt. When he had my ready, using fingers to test, he spit on his cock and pressed into me. With a little effort I now was sandwiched between these two identical powerhouses, their cocks practically touching inside me. Justin remained fairly still as his more desperate brother began using my ass to work out his needs. He was nearly groaning in pain as he forced himself deep and let my tight ass grip his rock hard cock. Fortunately his was also slim and didn’t abuse me much. He grunted loudly as he thrust hard into me, his muscles rippling as he held me in place, the better to piston his cock. Justin was happy to have his cock
stimulated by his brother’s movement in and out of me. At last Jason,
“rrrgh, UUUUUUUUUgh” and released his backed up semen into me. He began slapping my ass, one side, then the other as his thrusts and spurts filled me. “Oh fuck bro, oh fuck. This ass. Oh fuck you need to try it.” Jason backed away and Justin lifted me, turning me towards Jason and quickly burying he wet cock into me.
“Oh yeah, what a fucking ass. Like it’s going to crush my cock. He also started smacking my cheeks. I reacted, with “Ows” and moans, but it wasn’t real pain. He thrust and slapped for a good few minutes then added his load. “Primo ass.” He pulled away and let me fall forward. He reached for a container and threw a wipe to his brother, while cleaning his own cock. “Ok Jason, your punishment is over. We’re on equal ground here. Amber will do what either of us say.”
“Cool bro. I have something I want to try when you’re ready.” I was resting, listening and wondering what they had in mind. I knew I could fuck for hours so I was up for a challenge. While recovering the twins took turns showing off their strength. I was held upside down while Jason tongue fucked my pussy. Justin held me by the ass as I laid back, tilting my head to suck his brother’s cock. They lifted me turned me, tossed me around. It was exhilarating. No shy virgins, they could have what they wanted. They took turns treating me like an object for their fun, holding me by the hair, while fucking my mouth, then spent ages tenderly massaging and pleasuring my body. I came in numerous ways. When both brothers were sporting firm cocks, Jason asked,
“Are you ready for something different?” So far they hadn’t hurt me so I said,
“Sure. What do you have in mind?”
“I’m sure you’ve noticed we’re not exactly monster dicks.”
“Oh guys worry too much, I’m coming at a record pace here, you guys are great in bed.”
“Yeah, but how about getting a monster cock?”
“I thought it was just you two tonight?”
“It is. Lay on my brother.” Justin had settled on the bed. When I laid on him he scooted me down. I raised myself on my arms to see what Jason was doing. Oh fuck. Really? Jason now had both their cocks in hand, pressing their tips together. “Now relax, it works.” I pushed up further resting on my hands. Jason rubbed their cock heads along my slit, then he introduced them to my open pussy, pressing them against the tight opening. Justin was now holding me up to get the angle right. Jason got them just right and,
“OOOOhhhh fuck. Easy there. Uhhhhhh, oh wow.” Their two cocks were now stretching like the biggest cock I’d ever taken. “Easy, let me, fuuuuuuck.” Then they started moving. I was getting stretched wide by their combined cocks. As before, they had no concern with touching each other. Now I was being touched everywhere at once. This extra thick combo cock was going to make me, “OOOOOOOOOOOH, oooohhh, ah yes, aaaah.” And I came in waves, rolling exhausting, muscle tightening waves. They kept fucking me, then oh shit, their cocks got thicker and a double massive load splashed inside. Justin held me up or I would have collapsed back on him. “Oh shit guys, so good.”
I was sweating, still trying to impale myself on them. Then it was over. Now I did lay back on Justin. My gaping pussy ran with their cum. They took turns licking me clean. “After that. Can I take a break?” Jason looked at his brother and shrugged.
“I’ll go get us some drinks.” He walked out of the room not bothering to dress. After a cold drink I lay between the brothers. Looking closely at each to see where the differences were. We talked for a bit. They explained how they sometimes went for weeks to build up the aggressiveness. “And that means no jerking off either”, Jason added with some pride.
“What’s the longest you’ve gone purposely denying yourselves?”
Justin, “Two months in high school. For the state tournament. There were a lot of conference and regionals leading up to them. But we were both state champs. So it was worth it.”
“Totally. And after we won, we had our choice of babes.”
“I bet. So are you guys gonna be up for more tonight?” Justin looked over at the clock.
“Only 1:30 in the morning. Sure. I wouldn’t mind seeing your tits bouncing.” So I rode Justin’s cock. Then I took on Jason. A bit later Jason asked to do my butt again. When 4 am rolled around they were still fucking but I’d pretty much emptied their reserve of cum. They were satisfied. They had rewarded themselves for their determination. I’d gotten all the cock I needed for one night. Still, we completed the deal. As the sun came up, I lay with my head resting on a pillow and my ass in the air. First Justin, then Jason gave me their last little bit. The gentlemen that they were they asked if I wanted to get off again.
“No, guys. You’ve been most generous. I’m going to go soak in a tub. You were good to your word. After many hours we put some clothes on. The twins left. Just a chaste kiss good bye, then I fell asleep on the sofa until Britney and Dave started the coffee a couple hours later.
“Need some coffee Amber?”
“What I need Brit, is a long soak.”
“You get what you needed?”
“And then some. Good call on those guys Dave.”
“Happy to hear that. Actually we heard a LOT. All night.”
“That’s my Amber.”
When Dave went out I filled Brit in on the night. “So this is what pulling an all-nighter really means in college?”
“Noooo, just for you. You better go sit in the tub awhile.” I did, felt somewhat refreshed and assured Brit that I was satisfied for the weekend. When I got back home Sandy was happy to see me. I told her about the weekend and explained again about a physical need for men and all that comes with it.
“So if I throw you around and spank you, that won’t do it?”
“Afraid not Sandy.” She teared up a bit.
“I’m sorry Amber. I have such feelings for you, but I need to be who I am. I need everyone to know me for who I am. Hiding in my friend’s bedroom isn’t enough.” Saying all that to me had to be difficult for Sandy. I held her and told her to be herself. She’d surely find someone to be hers. “Is this it then?”
“I think it needs to be. For you. You deserve the commitment you’re looking for. Me, I’m still just looking. I may never find what I need to settle down. Settling down by itself may never be for me.”
“Thank you Amber. For helping me find my way.” Oddly this was my first real break-up. My only one for a long time. Some have suggested I’m a coward for not committing to anyone. I think I’m being true to myself.
The rest of senior year was comparatively quiet. I did visit Brit a couple more times. We spent a night together. I had another night with the Thomas twins, but it wasn’t the same. You can’t recreate some things. After graduation I went on to an Ivy league school. I studied various topics, searching for my place. I continued through my advanced degrees. Eventually getting my license as a Sex Therapist. Even with my experiences at school and ones I had later I would still have people come to me with new and interesting experiences. One day Britney asked “why a sex therapist?”. My only response was,
“Because Certified Cherry Picker might have gotten me arrested.”