by Gina Mint
Sean lied down and she straddled him, facing his feet.
“The view’s great from here…” Sean teased her. Ava laughed for a second, but kept staring at his big, fat cock.
“Hmmm… Young cock, just for me.” She said, just before she put her lips around the head. She wrapped her fingers around it and started jerking it, slowly at first. The feel of her tongue on his cock was all Sean wanted to start his own worship. He put both hands on her butt cheeks and squeezed them.
“Your ass is gorgeous...” Sean was so turned on by the sight of her ass that he started licking it, from side to side. He then grabbed it with both hands, kissed it all over, while Ava was busy licking his massive cock down to the shaft.
“Spank my ass…” She urged him and Sean gladly gave her a gentle slap on her right cheek.
“Harder!” She ordered. Surprised for a second, he gave it a good, hard slap and held onto it.
“Yeah, do it again…” Ava moaned, just before she took his cock in her mouth. Her tone was not as commanding as before. Karlie never liked any spanking. She thought it was abusive and Sean had no choice but to comply.
Ava tried to swallow his cock, while Sean kept himself busy biting her juicy ass, gently. Another slap on her left cheek was enough for Ava to pull his cock out of her mouth and moan, louder that time. Sean felt her moisture on his chest.
“Suck my dick, Ava, come on, suck it…” He said and put his mouth back on her pussy. His tongue was perfectly angled for what he had in mind…
He placed the tip of his tongue on her entrance and started pushing it slowly inside her, while his hands were on her hips.
“Hmmm, what you got in mind, bad boy?” Ava sighed.
“She knows exactly what I’m trying to do…” Sean said to himself, watching her crotch pressing against him the whole time.
“Ooh, yeah, stick your tongue inside me!” Ava screamed, as she felt his whole tongue penetrating her. Soon enough, Sean felt her sweet juices in his mouth. He put both hands on her cheeks and pushed her up and down on his tongue.
Crazy with lust, Ava jerked his cock harder and harder, taking it deep down her throat, sucking it with passion. Sean discovered that his hands were not needed anymore; Ava was bouncing on his tongue, enjoying its sensation inside her dripping wet pussy.
“You’re gonna make me cum again, fuck!” Ava gasped. He could not take it anymore, either. His cock was about to explode.
“I’m cumming, Ava.” That is all he managed to say, just before a massive surge of sperm shot out of his cock. She was able to pull it out of her mouth in time. Soon, Ava came all over Sean’s face and rubbed her butt cheeks on his mouth.
“Alright, enough fucking around. It’s riding time….” Ava said, meaningfully.
She straddled him and faced him that time. His cock was still rock hard. Ava grabbed it with her right hand and led it inside her pussy.
“It’s so big… Shit, it’s so fucking big…” She moaned, as she took more and more of his huge cock inside her. Finally, her wet pussy engulfed his entire dick, down to the shaft.
“Yeah, baby, all the way in…” Sean groaned, while playing with her tits. Ava leaned forward and collapsed in his arms, seeking one more of his sensual kisses.
He put her arms around her and started pushing his cock in and out, slowly. Once again, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Sean’s hands traveled down, towards her ass.
“You must really like my ass, you dirty boy…” Ava said, in a sexy voice, looking right into his eyes.
“I love your ass, I love your tits, I love your body, Ava…” Sean managed to murmur, before he pulled her closer for yet another kiss. His hands grabbed and held onto her juicy ass. He quickened his pace a little, eager to make her scream with pleasure. Ava put her hands on his chest, leaned back and started grinding on his cock.
“It’s so deep inside me…” She moaned, with her eyes shut. Sean allowed her to ride him for a few minutes; he wanted to enjoy the view of his cock getting lost inside her. Unwilling to let her control the pace anymore, he pulled her back down and held her there, just before he grabbed her ass again. He even dug his nails in her soft flesh.
“Pound me, come on, pound my pussy…” She urged him.
Ava did not even have time to finish her sentence. Sean was already thrusting her, deep and hard, just the way the both liked it.
“Ooh, um, fuck yeah, that’s it!” Ava gasped. She squinted at him, breathing down on his neck, with his hands all over her ass. A slap on her left butt cheek increased her pleasure. Sean was all the way in; his cock had reached her outer walls. Her boobs were very close to his face. He took advantage of it and tried to take her entire right boob in his mouth. It was too big, though. He had to make do with her nipple. He sucked and licked it, while he pounded her pussy, harder and harder by the second.
“Give it to me, come on…” She kept saying.
Sean felt her juices dripping down her thighs, but he did not want to cum just yet. Not in that position, anyway. He pushed her back.
“I wanna fuck you from behind…” He said, in a low tone. Ava went on all fours, just like she had done before.
“Damn, I can’t get enough of that ass…” Sean sighed and led his cock back inside her pussy. He grabbed Ava by the hips and pushed it in.
“Make me cum again, please.” She begged him. That time, Sean’s pace was not slow like earlier. Instead, he started pounding her hard from behind.
“I’d love to make you cum, you sexy thing…” He thought.
Sean watched her ass bounce, while he fucked her. His balls were slapping against her cheeks. Her pussy, warm and incredibly wet. Ava was so turned on that she even backed down on him, trying to control the pace herself. Their bodies synchronized after a few seconds. Their moans filled the room.
Sean sensed his orgasm was close. Ava looked at him, over the left shoulder. She licked her upper lip, squinted at him and said to him:
“You’re such a great fuck, I’m cumming again…”
Sean kept staring at her ass. Sweat was dripping from his brow. Ava’s naked body was at his mercy. He quickened his pace even more. Ava herself stopped backing down on him, as if she had surrendered to him.
He sent her into spasms of orgasmic pleasure for the fourth time that night. Her entire body quaked, flooding his cock with more juices. He pulled it out; he was desperate to cum on her ass.
“Oh shit, I’m cumming…” He groaned and came all over her big ass. Sean collapsed next to her, exhausted and panting.
“You’ve got some serious moves for a guy your age, you know that?” She said to him. She had a content look on her face.
“Huh…” Sean smirked at her.
“Thanks, but it all depends on the woman, really.”
“Meaning?”
“It’s like cars. You can’t drive a Ford GT the way you would drive a Ford Fiesta.”
“I’m sorry, but I’m not familiar with cars, can you explain?”
“The Ford GT is a supercar, Ava. Fiestas are tiny little cars you use to go to the grocery or something.”
Ava laughed hard. She then crawled into his arms, caressing his abdomen.
It had finally become very clear to Sean that whatever had happened between him and Karlie was water under the bridge. The night he had spent with Ava had made a big difference. Not just because she was great in bed, but also because she had made him understand that living in the present is so much better than living in the past.
He would not spend another moment missing anyone. Sean was determined to live his life to the fullest. Being with Ava was a big no-no, although he would not say no to another night with her.
A relationship was the last thing on his mind. The only thing Sean wanted was some peace of mind, along with some pure fun…
The End
Story Twelve
Buck Casey leaned on the side of the bus and looked down at the pavement between the cheerleading coach, Linda Tite’s white snea
kers. He wasn’t used to being treated this way.
Buck cleared his throat and said, “Please … may I get a ride to the game on your bus, Coach Tite?”
She hummed and then said, “I don’t know, Mr. Casey. You have a bit of a reputation and I have a busload of innocent, impressionable eighteen to twenty-two year old girls to look after. Does your coach even want you there? He drove off without you after all.”
Buck looked up at the tinted windows of the bus rumbling next to him. All the girls were lined up over his head in their Fillmore-Fuller University black and white cheer sweater tops. Some of the girls were raised up high enough that he could see the tops cropped high over their midriffs. Buck usually liked more tit on a girl, but the cheerleaders had tight, perky breasts under the FFU logo and the Swallow mascot. Something about their tight bodies in cheerleading uniforms was irresistible. Maybe it was something about them being lined up side by side. He recognized Holly, Candice, Meredith, and Beth. Other girls he did not know by name.
Buck needed to get on this bus or he was going to miss FFU’s first ever nationally televised game with State. This was his last shot, so whether he thought Tite was being a bitch or not, he needed to play nice.
Buck took a deep breath and turned his attention back on the coach. He said, “I’m the starting quarterback. I was running late and I missed the bus. It was a mistake. I need to get to the game … Please.”
She tilted her head. “Your coach said if I drove you to the game, he would still let you start?”
Buck looked away. The exhaust from the bus was starting to make his head hurt. He thought maybe it was the combination of the exhaust and this conversation. He didn’t know. He wasn’t doing so well in science even though his grade was an A on paper, so he didn’t know what the cause was exactly.
Buck said, “He plans to bench me the first quarter even if I do show, he said, but I think maybe I can talk him out of it, if I see him face to face. I still want to support the team either way … Please.”
“You sure you don’t just want your shot on TV?”
“This is a big game for the whole team … the whole university. I want to support the team.”
“I don’t know,” she said. “You can’t even face me. How are you going to face your coach?”
Buck lifted his eyes back to her. She was in her late thirties, but Coach Tite still had the slim cheerleader build from her glory days. Her tits had gotten bigger inside her FFU tee shirt and Buck could appreciate that. He had trouble keeping his focus on her eyes and he thought she was noticing.
Linda Tite said, “What were you doing that made you miss your bus, Buck?”
“I overslept.”
“Why?”
“The alarm didn’t go off.”
Linda shook her head. “I have to trust you for hours with my girls, Buck. You need to be honest with me. Honesty is a key to building trust.”
“I think I saw that on a cat meme once,” Buck said.
Linda turned away. “Enjoy your walk, Buck.”
Buck reached out and took hold of her shoulder. “No. Please.”
She turned back and looked down at his hand on her. The sudden movement caused his tits to jiggle inside her shirt. The angle of her twisted body flared out her ass in her tight shorts. Buck was too distracted to remember what else he planned to say.
“You can take your hand off me, boy,” Linda Tite said.
Buck let go and held up his hands. “Sorry. Please. Don’t leave me here. I need you.”
“Honesty, Buck. It’s not just for cat posters.”
Buck took a deep breath and dropped his hands. “Fine. I was out drinking and partying. I overslept.”
“You’re only twenty, Buck. This is against team policy, isn’t it?”
“Yes, but please let me go with you to the game, Coach Tite.”
“What else were you doing besides drinking?”
“I didn’t use any drugs,” he said. “You can test me later, if you want. I’m clean.”
“Good to know, but that’s not what I meant,” she said. “Maybe I should word it as who were you doing?”
Buck narrowed his eyes. “You want names?”
“Names?” she said. “As in plural? How many girls did you bang on your night as a bad boy before missing your bus?”
Buck worked his jaw a few times and cleared his throat. “Four.”
“All at once?” Linda raised her eyebrows.
“Two at once. The other two were one at a time earlier in the night.”
“See. I’m not sure I should trust you around my girls,” Linda said. Buck noticed her nipples poking through her shirt now. He wondered if she was cold or if it was something else.
He said, “You asked for honesty and I gave it.”
“That’s true,” she said. “Did you go down on all four of these girls, Mr. Casey?”
Buck stared for a moment and asked. “Why are you asking me this?”
“Reasons.”
Buck nodded. “I know how to please a girl. I take care of the ones that take care of me.”
“What a gentleman,” she said. “Still. I’m not sure a cocky, irresponsible football player is the best influence for my girls.”
“I’m sure you have trained them up good enough that I couldn’t possible ruin them on one bus ride up state, Coach Tite.”
She sniffed and shook her head. “Smooth. But, you’re right about one thing. I do not want them ruined. When we aren’t out cheering for your lackluster season, we are winning national competitions for competitive cheer. We bring attention to this university where your team fails to do so. Do you understand what lackluster means?”
“We don’t have the desired amount of luster,” Buck said. “I won’t steal your girls’ luster, if you let me ride your bus to the game. I promise.”
“Say how much you appreciate what the cheerleaders have done for the university and the team,” Coach Tite said.
Buck narrowed his eyes and tilted his head. “What? Are you playing with me?”
“I have a bus and you need a bus,” Linda said. “The cheerleading team is world class and unlike your football team, we win consistently. Now you need us to get you to a nationally televised game that our wins helped build your team up to. So, tell me how much you appreciate the cheerleaders, Mr. Casey.”
“Why are you screwing with me?” Buck asked. “Just let me on the bus and stop with this power trip.”
“You can go try and rent a car, since you are old enough to drink illegally,” Linda said.
Buck gritted his teeth and said, “I appreciate the cheerleading team.”
“For what?”
“For all they have done for us,” Buck said. “For all your luster.”
Linda actually smiled. She said, “How much do you appreciate us?”
“A lot,” Buck said. “May I please get on the bus now so that we can get to the game before it starts … Please.”
“Get on the bus and keep your dirty hands to yourself the whole trip. Understood?”
“Yes, Coach.”
She stepped aside and Buck climbed up the stairs. The old driver with a gray mustache stared forward looking particularly bored. Coach Tite climbed up after him.
As Buck reached the aisle, the girls jumped back into their seats and whispered to one another a few of them giggled.
“We have an unexpected guest,” Linda said. “Do not make him feel at home. No hospitality at all, girls.”
The cheerleaders laughed. Buck felt heat rise up in his face.
Linda said, “Find an open seat, Mr. Casey.”
