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to her
knees and placed my manhood into her oral orifice. She turned into
a human vacuum, trying to suck me dry. Having done it once already,
there was not much left. She gently nibbled on my carrot.
As she did this, I ran my hands through her
thick, lustrous brown curly hair. A few minutes later, she
stopped.
“Wow, you were great. See ya tomorrow?”
“Okay.”
Five minutes later, all six came back fully
dressed, none knowing what the others did. As my friends and I
left, they waved good-bye. As I looked back, all three winked at
me.
The next day, I went back alone. Mackenzie
answered the door.
“Hi, Jeff. C’mon in,” holding my hand.
As I went in, Taylor was sitting on the
couch, watching TV. Heather was in the kitchen. Both looked at me
and smile.
Mackenzie sat me on the sofa, between her and
Taylor. In came Heather.
“Thanks for coming back,” all three said in
unison.
“It was no problem coming to see three
beautiful women like you.”
Upon hearing this, the three kissed me,
Mackenzie on one cheek, Taylor the other, and Heather my forehead.
I felt a hand on each leg.
Heather went back to the kitchen to finish
dinner. I sensed that dessert would not be cooked. Fifteen minutes
later, dinner was ready. The four of us sat at the table to enjoy a
nice roast chicken dinner with green beans and mashed potatoes.
After we finished, they tried to lead me to
their rooms. It was there that they realized that the other two
were interested in their man. At first, I thought an argument was
to ensue. It turned out the fight was on whose room to use. Upon
review, we used Heather’s room, as it was the biggest.
The three proceeded to undress me, one high,
one middle, and one low. They undressed each other. I started to
get aroused.
We moved to the bed. They lay me down.
Heather lay to my right, Mackenzie to my
left, and Taylor on top. I was smothered with kisses from head to
toe. Six ivory breasts before me. Six luscious drumsticks twisted
around me. Six ruby red lips covering my every part with tender
soft kisses.
To be fair, they rotated. Taylor switched
with Mackenzie. After a while, Mackenzie switched with Heather. I
just laid back and enjoyed everything. This was the greatest
experience of my life.
Until I woke up. I knew something like this
had to be a dream.
FOOTBALL
HERO
How many men have had fantasies about winning the big
game for your school? Well, Jeff did. Let’s see how his fantasy
turns out.
Senior year. I was not that good, but I tried
out for the football team once again as a running back. I never
started my first three years. I didn’t even touch the ball.
I thought this year, as a senior, I could
play. But no. I was third string back. A junior got the starting
nod. Another senior beat me out as well. I didn’t quit. I knew if
one of them got hurt that I might get in the game.
As it turned out, our team finished
undefeated. I still got no credit. I only appeared in one game, the
seniors’ game, and, even then, I never touched the ball.
Our star back rushed for over fifteen hundred
yards. The second back rushed for over six hundred yards. The
quarterback rushed for around five hundred yards. I rushed for zero
yards on zero carries. It didn’t matter because we were in the
playoffs.
We won our first game easily 41-6. Our second
game wasn’t as easy, but we still won 35-21. Our state semifinal
was a struggle, but we prevailed 28-24.
In those three games, still no action for me.
My tail was used to the pine by now. I knew I wouldn’t get into the
championship game.
We were playing one of the greatest teams in
state history. They gave up only two touchdowns all year. They
averaged thirty-eight points a game. By halftime. Their quarterback
was named National Player of the Year.
I was just there to support my team. The long
four hour trip to the game, I was thinking, “Do I regret trying out
and failing again even though I’m going to the championship?
No.”
I suited
knees and placed my manhood into her oral orifice. She turned into
a human vacuum, trying to suck me dry. Having done it once already,
there was not much left. She gently nibbled on my carrot.
As she did this, I ran my hands through her
thick, lustrous brown curly hair. A few minutes later, she
stopped.
“Wow, you were great. See ya tomorrow?”
“Okay.”
Five minutes later, all six came back fully
dressed, none knowing what the others did. As my friends and I
left, they waved good-bye. As I looked back, all three winked at
me.
The next day, I went back alone. Mackenzie
answered the door.
“Hi, Jeff. C’mon in,” holding my hand.
As I went in, Taylor was sitting on the
couch, watching TV. Heather was in the kitchen. Both looked at me
and smile.
Mackenzie sat me on the sofa, between her and
Taylor. In came Heather.
“Thanks for coming back,” all three said in
unison.
“It was no problem coming to see three
beautiful women like you.”
Upon hearing this, the three kissed me,
Mackenzie on one cheek, Taylor the other, and Heather my forehead.
I felt a hand on each leg.
Heather went back to the kitchen to finish
dinner. I sensed that dessert would not be cooked. Fifteen minutes
later, dinner was ready. The four of us sat at the table to enjoy a
nice roast chicken dinner with green beans and mashed potatoes.
After we finished, they tried to lead me to
their rooms. It was there that they realized that the other two
were interested in their man. At first, I thought an argument was
to ensue. It turned out the fight was on whose room to use. Upon
review, we used Heather’s room, as it was the biggest.
The three proceeded to undress me, one high,
one middle, and one low. They undressed each other. I started to
get aroused.
We moved to the bed. They lay me down.
Heather lay to my right, Mackenzie to my
left, and Taylor on top. I was smothered with kisses from head to
toe. Six ivory breasts before me. Six luscious drumsticks twisted
around me. Six ruby red lips covering my every part with tender
soft kisses.
To be fair, they rotated. Taylor switched
with Mackenzie. After a while, Mackenzie switched with Heather. I
just laid back and enjoyed everything. This was the greatest
experience of my life.
Until I woke up. I knew something like this
had to be a dream.
FOOTBALL
HERO
How many men have had fantasies about winning the big
game for your school? Well, Jeff did. Let’s see how his fantasy
turns out.
Senior year. I was not that good, but I tried
out for the football team once again as a running back. I never
started my first three years. I didn’t even touch the ball.
I thought this year, as a senior, I could
play. But no. I was third string back. A junior got the starting
nod. Another senior beat me out as well. I didn’t quit. I knew if
one of them got hurt that I might get in the game.
As it turned out, our team finished
undefeated. I still got no credit. I only appeared in one game, the
seniors’ game, and, even then, I never touched the ball.
Our star back rushed for over fifteen hundred
yards. The second back rushed for over six hundred yards. The
quarterback rushed for around five hundred yards. I rushed for zero
yards on zero carries. It didn’t matter because we were in the
playoffs.
We won our first game easily 41-6. Our second
game wasn’t as easy, but we still won 35-21. Our state semifinal
was a struggle, but we prevailed 28-24.
In those three games, still no action for me.
My tail was used to the pine by now. I knew I wouldn’t get into the
championship game.
We were playing one of the greatest teams in
state history. They gave up only two touchdowns all year. They
averaged thirty-eight points a game. By halftime. Their quarterback
was named National Player of the Year.
I was just there to support my team. The long
four hour trip to the game, I was thinking, “Do I regret trying out
and failing again even though I’m going to the championship?
No.”
I suited
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