Speaker 1: Welcome to Sexy Stories after dark. Ah, the victory roar
from the stadium was still a phantom echo in my ears,
But the real celebration was just beginning. In the dim
beer scented living room of the Sigma Pie House, the
energy had shifted, condensed, become something intimate and predatory. My squad,
my girls flanked me, a circle of gleaming eyes and
knowing smiles around our prize, Jake the Wall, Henderson All
State linebacker and tonight our collective fantasy. He was trying
to keep up that charming, lopsided grins still on his
face as he nursed his third beer. But I saw
the flicker in his eyes, the dilated pupils tracking the
sway of Hannah's hips as she refilled his cup, the
involuntary jump of his thigh muscles when Chloe accidentally brushed
her hand against his crotch reaching for the remote. You know,
I said, my voice, cutting through the thrumming el music.
I leaned forward from my perch on the arm of
the couch, letting my jersey dip. Just so we never
properly thanked you that fourth quarter sack that won us
the game. Jake shrugged, the movement, making his broad shoulder
strain against his tight tee. Just doing my job, Sasha
m but it was such a big job, purred Chloe,
Slinking down onto the floor between his legs. She rested
her chin on his knee, looking up at him with
faux innocence. We've been talking about it all season. How
strong you are, the other girls murmured in agreement, a
symphony of soft laughter and shifting bodies. Tiffany and Lacey
moved to sit on either side of him on the couch,
their bare thighs pressing against his jeans. The air grew thick,
humid with perfume and intent. We wanted to give you
a proper thank you, I stated, standing up. I looked
at my squad, my sisters, and saw my own hungry
desire reflected back at me. This was the plan, the
only plan, all of us. Jake's smile faltered, replaced by
a dazed, heated confusion, all of uh huh. I popped
the button on my tiny cheerskirt and let it fall
to the floor. I stood before him in just my
crimson crop top, thigh high socks and a lace thong
around me. The rustle of fabric was a sudden erotic storm, zippers, snaps,
the whisper of spandex and cotton. In moments, seven other
breathtakingly beautiful, entirely nude or near nude young women surrounded him,
a living, breathing wall of smooth skin, pert breasts, and
hungry eyes. His beer bottle clinked to the coffee table forgotten.
We're going to share you, Jake, I whispered, crawling onto
the couch over Tiffany until I was straddling his lap,
my core hovering just over the impressive bulge in his genes.
I could feel the heat emanating from him. We're going
to taste you, and you're going to taste all of us,
every last one. His hands came up, big and trembling
to settle on my bare hips. Fuck, he breathed the word,
more prayer than curse. Yes, I hissed, grinding down against
the hard denim, a spark of pure electricity shooting through me.
But first, I nodded to Chloe with a wicked grin.
She made quick work of his belt and fly, pulling
his jeans and boxers down just enough to free him.
His cock sprang out, thick and already dripping utterly magnificent.
A collective, greedy sigh went through the room. Chloe didn't wait.
She leaned in her pink tongue, darting out to catch
the bead of precumb at his tip mm salty. Then
she took him into her mouth, not all the way,
just a teasing inch. At the same time, Hannah, on
the other side, lowered her head and began licking and
suckling his heavy balls. Jake's head slammed back against the couch,
a guttural groan tearing from his throat. His hips twitched upward.
Ah ah, Tiffany chided, kissing along his jaw, You just enjoy.
Lacey moved behind the couch, her hands sliding under his shirt,
her nails scraping lightly over his nipples. Then her mouth
was on his neck, biting, sucking. It was a coordinated assault,
as sensual blitz. He had no hope of defending against.
I watched my own pussy throbbing as Chloe and Hannah
worked his shaft and balls, their tongues swirling their lips
creating a wet, slick rhythm. Maria joined, kissing Chloe deeply,
sharing the taste of him between their sloppy tongues. The wet,
sucking sounds from Chloe and Hannah filled the room, a
filthy rhythm that had Jake shuddering beneath me, his hands
tightened on my hips, fingers digging in as if I
were his only anchor in a sea of sensation. I
watched my own breath coming in short gasps as Maria
broke her kiss with Chloe and leaned over to capture
Jake's mouth with hers, her full lips slick with Chloe's
saliva and the taste of him sealed over his. She
moaned into the kiss, her tongue plunging deep. She's sharing
him already, I thought, a spike of pure lust shooting
through me, making us all one flavor. I loved watching
these filthy cheer sluts my turn. Tiffany declared, her voice,
a husky command. She pushed Chloe gently aside, not breaking
the rhythm. Hannah released his balls with a soft pop
and shifted, giving Tiffany space. Tiffany didn't bother with preamble.
She swung a leg over his thighs, facing me, her
bare pussy glistening mere inches from my own. She reached down,
guided his weeping cock to her entrance, and sank down
onto him in one slow, devastating slide. Jake cried out
against Maria's mouth, his hips bucking upward instinctively. Tiffany threw
her head back a sharp gasp, escaping her Fuck he's huge.
She began to move, not a gentle ride, but a demanding,
deep grind, circling her hips to take him as deep
as possible. Her nails scraped down his chest. Look at
her take it, Lacey whispered in his ear, her hands
still playing with his nipples. Look at how hungry she
is for you. The words ignited him. His groan was
raw animal. He grabbed Tiffany's waist, His fingers laid across
her skin, and began to thrust upward, meeting her grind
with powerful, piston like drives. The couch creaked. Tiffany's moans
became frantic, punctuated by sharp, breathy cries, Oh God, yes,
pound that pussy, Jake, fuck me. The other girls didn't
just watch. They were a swarm. Chloe, now kneeling beside
the couch, leaned in and ran her tongue along the
seam of Tiffany's ass as she rode him. Tiffany shrieked,
her body convulsing. You like that, baby, Chloe purd her tongue,
delving deeper, tasting sweat and slick arousal. You like getting
your ass licked while you get filled with cock? Hannah
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