Keywords: M/F anal, oral Author: W R Jenkins Title: First Team Disclaimer:(standard) Do not screw up. Do not do anything illegal. This includes specifically (but not limited to) reading on if you are under 18- 21 in some localities If you are underage you must leave now. If you're young and curious, this is not the place to get the straight story. You act like this and people will look at you strange and give you a wide berth. Also, don't try this at home. Some of this stuff is just plain wrong, most of it is unsafe in the present viral climate and some of it doesn't work in this universe. They are stories. They deal with ideas, fantasies and thoughts that might not even be pleasant in real life. Thoughts are like that. Fantasies are there so we can toy with the sensations without feeling or inflicting the pain, despair or humiliation. End Sermon. First Team - (1stteam.txt) - When all that work and dedication pay off, it should be the best time of your young life. You might say it's all that and more, but Andy isn't so sure. Even when he finds out what the seniors intend, he's still reluctant. M/F, oral, anal "You know what they say: with great gifts come great responsibility," Biff Morgan was holding forth. "Now that you're one of us, you've got to show you're ready to carry the load." Andy was justly skeptical. He knew how the guys were- in general at least. He was just a kid invading their big-boy party and he expected some flak for it. He just didn't know what to expect. "Come on, everybody does it," Biff said, noting Andy's reluctance. "You're a first-teamer now and that means we have to all work together. You've got to show you're part of it. Todd's place. Eight o'clock." Just what kind of initiation or hazing awaited him, Andy couldn't say. The lordly upperclassmen didn't share that information with kids. That he was still a 'kid' in their eyes only meant they were likely to be harder on him than on one of their own. The even more unsettling part was the leering grins and innuendo that accompanied the invitation- summons really. Andy didn't think they were a bunch of fudge-packers, but he didn't know. They were football players. They were a rough lot. Straight or gay, Andy couldn't rule out that they might make an exception to their normal orientations, for the team, and fuck him in the ass. That certainly threw a pall over him as he walked the two miles to Todd's house. He tried to throw an air of dismissal over his fears on the way. It'll be lame. They'll make me eat tapioca and tell me it's bug's eyes. It's some sort of fraternity thing with paddles. They'll take my clothes and make me run home naked. Not wanting to be late and walking a little faster in his anxiety, Andy reached Todd's too early. It gave him too much time for his thoughts to return to his worst fear. They were going to bend him over and fuck him in the ass. He had begun to resign himself to his fate by the time he approached the door. If this was the initiation, at least it meant all the others had been fucked in the ass too. It didn't soothe Andy, but he figured if everyone else had... "Here's the new star now!" Biff greeted him at the door even though it was Todd's house. Everyone else must be here, Andy thought. And no one else is expected- Todd must be him alone tonight. That meant anything goes. "What a fine specimen he is, isn't he?" Biff said to scattered applause. "We all saw him working in the weight room all summer, just tireless. Come on, Andy show off that manly bod." Andy's sphincter clenched involuntarily. It was going the way he feared, the wrong way. That they only wanted him stripped to the waist didn't comfort him. They were taking it one step at a time, letting the suspense build. Only Andy was sure he knew what was coming and he didn't like it at all. They teased him. Made him pose in muscleman poses and facetiously praised his definition and cuts. This was all too much like being the main course for Andy. There was nothing comforting in their fake praise. Then came the time for the blindfold. Andy took it like a condemned man. At least he wouldn't have to know who did what to him. That would make it easier to look them in the eye at least. He'd never been to Todd's so the long, winding trail they led him on was wasted on him. He didn't know what was where anyway and was lost from the start. All he knew was the stairs down. Basement- secrecy- foul acts not to see the light of day was all Andy could think as he went, step by step, to his fate. "There now, stand where you are. Arms out," came Biff's voice, and then to the rest, "You guys get comfortable for the show." Andy jumped when touched. His hips jerked rear-ward as he felt a hand touch his crotch. So this was it, then, he thought. They really are going to do it. Somebody near him laughed. Andy was just processing a strange inconsistency when the blindfold loosened. He was puzzling out how much it sounded like a girl when he could see that it was. Jenny Frakus, head cheerleader was right in front of him and from where she held her hand, it had been she who touched him. Not just Jenny, but the whole squad was in a circle around him. Kelly took one hand and Laura the other to hold his arms out where he had put them. Jenny moved her hand again, but this time went for his belt. "Don't fight," Laura said. "You're ours now," Kelly added, "We'll hold you down if we have to." Andy wasn't aware he was fighting. It was involuntary if he flinched as Jenny undid his pants and pulled them down. It was just so odd. This was better than he feared, but not without its own set of anxieties. What did they want? Was it just to shame him or was there pain involved? It never occurred to him that they wanted him for anything but sport. These were senior girls- and two juniors, but still they couldn't want to have anything to do with him. But it was better than getting fucked in the ass and Andy clung to that. He was more troubled than aroused even when Jenny pulled his underwear down to join his pants and stroked his cock. He was aroused enough to get a hard-on, but that was as much nervousness as anything. A hard cock felt so much more vulnerable than a limp one and a limp one was bad enough. He was totally confused when Jenny leaned in and took his cock in her mouth. It was the first time anyone had touched him sexually other than his favorite gal, Miss Left Hand, and Andy didn't know how to react. He didn't notice his toes curl as he lifted up at the wonderful sensation. A girl was sucking his cock! All the guys were watching... A girl was sucking his cock! It was just a big joke... A girl was sucking his cock! They were laughing at him... A girl was sucking his cock! He felt Laura and Kelly tighten their grips as if he was going to try and escape. They had no idea, Andy thought, even if he wanted to, he couldn't move now. No matter what they intended, it was impossible for him to pull his cock out of the mouth that was making such marvelous stuff happen all over his body. "Hey! He likes it!" one of the guys taunted Andy's reaction. What wasn't to like? Andy thought. It felt great to have a mouth on your cock. "What's not to like?" Biff echoed his thoughts, "But maybe you better not give him too much. We don't want him going off half-cocked." "Oh, I know what I'm doing," Jenny stopped sucking his cock to say. While she was talking, she still had her hand wrapped around Andy's cock. He was surprised to find that tight grip was almost as exciting as her mouth. Well, not as exciting, but still very good. "Andy (lick) doesn't want me to stop (lick), do you, Andy (lick)?" Jenny said between licks as indicated. Andy couldn't make words come out. His mouth was dry, but it was more than that. He just couldn't seem to urge sound up from his chest. His attempts amused the audience. "Then maybe I should stop," Jenny teased. Andy didn't consciously try to follow Jenny when she got up, but he was aware he was being held in place, so he probably did. Feeling Laura and Kelly holding him snapped him back to reality- at least to the present because none of it seemed real. He was standing there naked, with his dick sticking out and his pants around his ankles. He wondered if this was just some twisted prelude to something bad about to happen. He certainly felt foolish being held by two cheerleaders, but he reasoned it would look worse if he fought them. Jenny stopped perhaps an arms-length away and put her hands under her pleated skirt. She wiggled her rear at Andy as she pulled down her cheerleader panties, being careful not to bend forward enough to peek under her skirt. Then she turned back to him, the panties swinging scandalously from her raised hand. "There's nothing but me under this skirt now. Want to see?" she asked him. His inability to talk didn't prevent Andy from nodding his head. Jenny smiled at him and then did a high kick. She knew exactly what she was doing. Her foot came within inch of Andy's head and he jerked back by reflex. He saw a flash of flesh-colored flesh but nothing he could identify. "Awwww- You flinched," Jenny teased. "Want to see it again?" Andy thought he was catching on to the game of tease the kid. He still wasn't going to refuse. It was better for them to laugh at his longing than for him to give them the chance to razz him for not liking girls. But this time Jenny turned her back again and, bending forward, slowly lifted the back of her skirt so he could see her ass. Now Andy didn't know what to think. They were teasing him, but he'd seen Jenny Frakus's ass. It was hardly a mixed blessing. It was all good. "That's not enough, is it?" Jenny said more than asked. "You want more, don't you?" It certainly hadn't made Andy's dick droop. It was still standing straight out when the two other girls pushed a straight-back chair up behind him and Laura and Kelly sat him down. They sighed happily at not having to hold his arms up anymore. Then they went into their act. With a strut, hands behind the head, elbows out, and twisting left and right as they walked, first Kelly and Laura and then Cindy and Trisha moved out into a two-deep formation, Cindy and Trisha in front slightly wider so Andy had a clear view of all four. They spun around, Cindy, Kelly, Laura, Trisha from Andy's left to right, their hands going from the up position to down and spread as they had done so often in their cheers. "Who's the best? Who's the best?" they asked, punching the air with one fist and then the other in time to the cheer. "Generic High!" Andy knew what was coming when their hands came forward. He barely had time to wonder before they jumped into the air, legs like jumping jacks, and showed him they had already removed their cheerleader underwear. Four naked crotches flashed in front of Andy before he could get a good look, but the effect was as if they were in slow motion. He could feel his cock jerk at the sight. Then they introduced themselves with a variation of their usual routine. Kelly! She stepped forward, but instead of arms high, her hands were crossed and on the edge of her sweater, which she hoisted to show her tits. It didn't bother Andy in the slightest that she was still tugging the sweater over her head as Laura stepped forward with the same motion and then Trisha and then Cindy. Slightly after the introduction, Andy was faced with four cheerleaders wearing nothing but pleated skirts and saddle shoes. He didn't know what kind of initiation it was, but he no longer felt like it was something to dread. It was pretty nice even before the girls started jumping up and down like they did after a cheer and there were eight tits flying all over. He still sat as Laura and Kelly had placed him, straight up in the chair with his arms straight down at his sides. Even with all the action in front of him he didn't feel allowed to move from that pose, not even when the girls rushed at him and took up kneeling positions surrounding him. Jenny took center stage in front of Andy. "You want to see my boobies too?" she baby-talked. Andy nodded eagerly. He felt he was getting the gist of this. He didn't mind looking foolish for the rewards it offered. The rest of the team could laugh if they wanted as long as cheerleaders kept taking off their clothes in front of him. But Jenny didn't reach for her sweater. She bent her head down and looked out at him from under her brow as she stalked toward him. Step by feline step, she came. Laura and Kelly, stationed at the front legs of his chair, moved slightly as she approached. Her sweater was still in place as she stepped on either side of his chair and slowly lowered herself down. His mind was working a mile a minute as she loomed ominously over him and he barely noticed that someone was holding his wrists again. He felt his cock bump warm flesh and nearly came out of the chair. It wasn't only warm, it was moist, but Jenny didn't sit down on his cock. She sat near enough it pressed against her and then reached down to pull her sweater over her head. There, right there, right in his face, Jenny's breasts joggled into view swaying invitingly as they settled into place. She leaned forward and rubbed them in his face. Now Andy became aware Trisha and Cindy were holding his hands at his sides. He was fated to have what Jenny gave him, no more. "Oooo- I think that made somebody happy," Jenny purred and squirmed against his hard cock. "How happy can I make you?" Happier than he had ever been in his life to that point, it turned out. Still trying to process everything happening to him, Andy suddenly only had one thought. Jenny seemed to move only slightly but the moist that had taunted him was now enveloping his cock. I HAVE MY DICK INSIDE JENNY FRAKUS! Andy's mind screamed. His mouth let out a stupid grunt that sounded like she had clubbed him over the head. Her hips moved up and back and Andy thought he might faint. "Wow! That's pretty happy," Jenny said and stood up. There was a rage somewhere in the back of Andy's head that she would toy with him like that but it couldn't displace the flood of thoughts about having his cock inside Jenny. She had been the first. Jenny Frakus had been his first. It might not really count since all she did was sit on it for a few seconds, but he wasn't a full virgin anymore. He was still reeling with the implications when, like their introduction, Kelly got up and replaced Jenny. "I'm Kelly. I like summer rain and daffodils and months without an "R" in them," she said, like the inane notes of a centerfold, while she re-created Jenny's hip motion. This time it was more than a taste and, strangely, Andy didn't mind so much when she got up. He felt that he had gotten a real taste of Kelly's pussy. "I'm Laura," Laura said, replacing Kelly. "I like warm, sunny days, kittens and cozy covers on my bed." Andy was even less annoyed when Laura got up. So far he had his dick in three of the hottest cheerleaders in school and he was counting on the other two following. He wasn't sure he could say he 'fucked' them, since it was so brief, but he wasn't going to complain. Trisha was next. She liked warm fuzzy stuff too and was the first to add a bit of up and down to the motion on his lap. That brought a whole new set of feelings into play. Andy wasn't just marveling at being inside her. He could feel the urge to move in and out with her and his cock pricked up in expectation of more. He was thinking about shooting off for the first time. Then came Cindy. She was the first to touch him with more than crotch or breasts as she sat on his cock and stretched out her arms over his shoulders. When she leaned in, she had something different to say. "I'm Cindy and I'm the winner," she told him, her breasts gently bumping his face as she moved up and down on his cock. "I get to have you all to myself. Oh - and I'm a slut for jocks." Andy felt like he was reaching an emergency crisis as Cindy's hip motion became more demanding. He didn't think he could hold out a second longer. He kept thinking that for an incredibly long time and then found out he hadn't felt anything yet. "He's going to cum!" Cindy called out and she became even more animated on Andy's lap. Andy was untroubled by images like a thermometer rising and bursting the top or a rocket launch. All he knew was that the feeling that it was the best ever kept being erased by a better feeling every second. And then he did cum. He didn't know much about that. He was too involved in the moment for anything to reach him. About the time his eyes focused again, Cindy sat down tight on him with a wiggle that sent shivers through him. She was smiling at him, a smile that was knowing, naughty and predatory all at the same time. Andy weakly tried to smile back. "Now it's time for the initiation to start," he heard Biff's voice from across the room. Start? What could they expect him to do now? What was left after the production Andy had just experienced? Biff came over and leaned over Cindy's shoulder to tell Andy. "You're a big man now- first team- and you're going to have to prove it," Biff said. "Cindy is one. You still have four other cheerleaders to fuck before you're one of us." Oh how terrible! How calamitously apocalyptic! His dick must have wiggled at Biff's pronouncement because Cindy giggled. "You can still fuck me again too, if you're able," Cindy said confidentially, leaning in to rest her forehead on his. If he was able? Andy had once jerked off six times in a row. It nearly killed him and his dick was so sore he couldn't touch it for days, but he had done it six times in a row. Then the doubt set in. Yeah, he'd come off, but it was nothing like what just happened inside Cindy. His cock hardly missed a beat. It tried to go down for a second, but continued stroking brought it right back. Andy didn't understand the difference, but evidently his dick did. It seemed happy to take a break as Cindy regretfully got off his lap and his cock flopped down onto his thigh. It was like a signal for the others to close in. Kelly, Laura and Trish gathered around and Jenny again approached him, dead on with a hanky in her hand. She dabbed at his cock like it was fragile, all the time smiling at him. "Poor thing. It's dribbling," she said patronizingly. Andy now knew it was a longer way back from fucking than whacking off. Jenny's treatment revived his desire, but his cock was showing little sign of returning to form. As soon as Jenny took the hanky away, the other girls lent a hand and Laura began to kiss his cock and Andy realized everyone else already knew that. They handed his cock back and forth around the circle, each taking a turn as Andy tried to will his cock to respond. His feeling of failure that his cock did not instantly pop back began to recede as the girls kissed, licked and sucked his cock. It felt pretty good and it wasn't all bad that they had to do it longer. He threw his head back at the feeling and saw what was going on across the room. His eyes fixed on Jenny sprawled across a coffee table with Biff's head under her skirt. He didn't want to be distracted, but quickly found he could still feel the mouths on his cock just as well while he watched. They were the captains, so it made sense, he thought vaguely. From the scowls of some of the other team members he might have been a minority, but it made sense to him. Biff didn't spend a lot of time under Jenny's skirt. He popped up and began to crawl up Jenny's body shortly after Andy noticed what they were doing. About that quickly Andy was ready to skip ahead to Bill mounting Jenny. His attention was distracted back down to his lap. Laura had taken center spot between his knees and had a whole lot of his cock in her mouth. More than that, Andy could feel it growing. Kelly and Trisha bending in from the sides were only getting the chance to breathe on his cock but Andy felt that too. Biff was in place, moving and pumping away at Jenny on the coffee table when Andy glanced up. He watched them for a bit but most of his attention was in his cock as Laura sucked it. It only got better and then better and better as his cock swelled in her mouth. The harder his cock got, the more he felt Laura's lips and tongue as they moved up and down his dick. Laura seemed to have no change in mind and kept bobbing on Andy's cock until Kelly pried her away forcibly. It was all but hard and able to stand up for itself when Kelly wrestled his cock away from Laura. Kelly was more of a teaser, sucking and then licking and sucking again. It wasn't the same flood of sensation but Andy had the impression it was somehow better, somehow more to the task of getting him hard enough to fuck again. Trisha missed her turn as Laura snatched back Andy's cock and threatened the girls with her knees as she stepped forward. He was hard enough. Laura sank down and then leaned against Andy, pressing them together while they both savored the feel of his cock in her pussy. Tits are a point of view unless you're talking about Jenny's perfect-in-every-way set. You might fancy Kelly's firm domed cones or Laura's heavy teardrops. For sheer bulk you'd turn to Trisha's somewhat watery melons. For Andy, they all were his favorite, none more so that the ones Laura was rubbing against him as she moved in his lap. "You can move your hands now, you know," she breathed in his ear. "That's only for the first time, before Biff says his stuff." Andy didn't want to be a stick, but there was really no place to put hands. He draped them over Laura's back to do something. She was moving fine on her own and Andy didn't have any better ideas. Andy was better prepared when his climax hit him this time. He knew how it would climb and climb and then explode. It made him better able to notice what Laura was doing while it happened. It also gave him something to do with his hands. He grabbed Laura's ass and even tried to push up from the chair as he felt the building excitement. "That was a good one," Laura guessed, because she was talking about Andy, not herself. "Hope you saved some for the other girls." There was all this lack of faith. Sure, Andy was a bit tired, but he was an athlete. He was sure he'd get a second wind. As for getting it up, there were all these naked girls in cheerleader skirts. He'd have to be dead not to get it up for them. It seemed his pep pool had dwindled to Kelly and Trisha. Jenny didn't come over to dab his cock with a hanky either. Kelly wiped his dick off with a napkin before offering it to Trisha. Not that he was ungrateful, Andy wondered where the others went. Laura had disappeared but he located Cindy off to the side with one of his teammates. They may have been fucking, maybe not. It was hard to tell. He located Jenny and she wasn't fucking. She and Biff had finished while Laura was still bouncing on his cock. He felt Kelly take his cock back to tease it some more. From the way she was so clearly identifiable, at least now Andy knew, he hoped she would go last. She wasn't making a big difference at the moment, but Andy remembered how Kelly had sped his revival the last time. Andy wasn't anxious to have it over; he only wanted to be fucking instead of reviving and Kelly seemed the best at that. Kelly handed his cock back to Trisha anyway and Andy leaned forward a little bit as his cock sank into wet, sloppy softness. Or he could sit back and enjoy and not be so fuck focused, Andy revised. He was inexperienced and not trying to pretend anything. He had every reason to consider all possibilities and even change his mind. Trisha sucking him was still unremarkable. She held his cock in her mouth and rolled it with her tongue like she was trying to melt the candy coating. Still, it was in her mouth, all in her mouth and that was a pretty good feeling all on its own. He saw Laura return from wherever she was and walk to where the team was seated. Cindy was sitting on another player's lap now. It seemed they circulated after finishing with the guest of honor. The exception was Jenny, who sat on the arm of the couch next to Biff, still wearing nothing but her skirt and shoes but not participating. Andy decided the captains were exempt. Then he was in a hurry again. Kelly had his cock back and was trying to rush him. She not only knew how to tease, but to bully. She was sucking so hard Andy felt she was trying to extort an erection. Andy turned back toward more relaxed thoughts when Trisha had his cock back. Kelly proved herself the master once more as he felt her shove his legs apart to push her face under Trisha's. She licked his balls. He still had not swollen and forced Trisha to relinquish part of his cock but Andy felt as if he was. His cock deep in Trisha's mouth and Kelly licking his balls had started something. Andy's thoughts were no longer straying from the urges in his groin. When the attentions, the sloppy and the harsh, yielded results, Andy looked at the two, watching for one or the other, he hoped Trisha, to get up and climb on his lap. Instead, Kelly took his hand and pulled him out of the chair. "I want you to fuck me," she said, taking a step back and pulling him down with her to the floor, "I want *you* to fuck *me*." Andy knew how this was done, at least how it was done this way. It was his first conception of sex when that mystery first came to his attention. He got over Kelly and jabbed between her legs to enter her. With her help lowering his aim after a couple misses, he made it. Now he just fucked her. It was a lot more athletic than his simple conception. For one thing, she moved, so it wasn't just up-out, in-down. He had to kind of chase her to keep putting it in her. Then she was doing all kinds of distracting things from scratching his back to pinching his nipples. He wished she would stop but not really. It was distracting, but it also was very energizing. When she did quit, Andy found he didn't mind. Kelly got lethargic, sleepy looking and Andy felt he had been given the chance to concentrate on fucking just when it was becoming really important to get his cock in and out without hassle. The girls had made him do it before. This time he was driven by his own need to do it for himself. Andy wasn't sure which he liked better. He felt great, like winning, as he thrust his way to shooting off and it was good, but harder to keep thrusting to keep cumming as cumming made it harder to thrust and not thrusting seemed to stall cumming. Before he hadn't felt the rush of conquest, but he had been able to just feel the juice squirt out and not have to do anything to help. He was wondering how long it would be until he could fuck again as he sat back down in his 'guest of honor' chair. Not just because Trisha had seemed merely average sucking his cock, but also because fucking was taking a lot more out of him than jacking off- a lot more. He was beyond the halfway mark, but he could just as easily been done. He'd had a lot of sex for his first time(s) and wasn't as eager for more as he had been for some. The landscape changed as he saw Jenny sliding off the couch and walking over. Trisha was not going to be alone reviving him. Jenny knelt on the other side and without even wiping his cock started sucking it. Andy got the feeling Jenny taught Kelly everything she knew. There was a similarity in their styles you couldn't miss. She needed all her skill. As Andy had suspected, it was harder to revive his desire and that had to come before his cock was going to stir. He wasn't to the point of wishing they would stop, but he didn't particularly care if he got a hard-on either. He spent a lot of time watching Laura, Cindy and Kelly, when she returned, crawling over the laps of his teammates and doing whatever it was they were doing with them. Except Laura sliding off a lap to kneel between one beefy lineman's knees, he couldn't tell. They might be just making out or the girls could be giving hand jobs or the boys might have their dicks out and be getting fucked. He wasn't close enough to determine. Whether from his casual voyeurism or simple time, Andy did get hard again. Certainly more familiar with the reactions of a well-fucked cock than Andy and perhaps precociously so, Jenny didn't stop there. She was in tease and tickle mode as she let his hard cock wiggle against her tongue until she was sure of its staying power. Then it was time for another lesson of love for Andy. Jenny got him up, but it was Trisha kneeling on a pile of cushions more in the center of the room. As Jenny brought Andy over, Trisha went down on her hands and held her butt up for them. "You'll like this," Jenny promised him. "And I'm going to be in the same position when you do me." Andy hoped it was a happy smile he saw when his cock jumped at her words. He hadn't considered that Jenny would condescend to be part of his harem. He thought the brief moment he spent inside her was all she would give. It was his first and that was enough, but it seemed he was going to be inside her again. Jenny held his cock lightly as she guided it to Trisha's rear. She put him to the mark, which was, interestingly enough, right where he would have aimed on his own. Then she was gone and left Andy and Trisha to it. Trisha was like her mouth, very wet and soft. It was gliding, sliding, squishing, gooshing to fuck her. She had the softest ass of the cheerleaders to go with her big, soft tits. Andy thought she was comfortable to fuck. When his thought drifted to it, he remembered imagining what Trisha's tits would look like as she bounced on his lap. In this position they her hanging under her, pretty much out of his sight. That led him to realize that the team had more than his skinny ass pounding at Trisha's larger one to ogle. They were the ones watching her hooters swing as he bounced against her butt. Of course that reminded him of the whole purpose of the gathering. He snorted. He had been afraid they were going to fuck him in the ass. But privately he wondered if he would have been much less nervous if he had known what was really awaiting him. That was stupid, but he was a kid, Andy mused as he probed Trisha's swamp. He liked the slick feel but had to make up for the lack of friction. Trisha contributed a most wonderful encouragement in squirming and moaning as if she liked it as much as he did. Getting laid, even getting laid in front of his teammates, was sweet. Maybe it was best he got pushed into it because he didn't have to waffle over the idea. He felt pretty confident as he spanked Trisha's bottom with his belly. Who knew how long it would take for him to feel this comfortable fucking a girl in the normal course of things? After a while the normal course became less attractive, not to Andy but to the rest. Andy wasn't sure why he was lasting so long or even if it was long. He had long since given up on trying to objectively evaluate his experience. For all he knew a minute felt like ten when fucking Trisha. More experienced eyes suspected Andy of vapor lock. He was plugging along and might keep going until someone or something turned up the heat or the volume or something. Jenny conferred with Biff and then came over to the copulating couple. At first she just helped Andy, stroking his chest, rubbing his back, tweaking his butt as he kept putting it to Trisha. Then she was behind him, molded to his back and thrusting right along with him. Andy appreciated the attention but didn't understand the intent. Everything was going the way it should as far as he knew. Then Jenny made her intent more clear. "You don't have to finish with her," Jenny breathed in his ear. "By special permission I'm allowed to take you away from her and let you fuck me instead." Well, she was Jenny Frakus, but Andy thought it was a bit big- headed for her to think that would impress him. But Trisha didn't seem to mind. She seemed happy enough when Jenny led him away to the coffee table he had seen Biff fuck Jenny on. "But you don't get primary access," Jenny told him as she bent over the table. Andy had no idea what she meant. Those were coded words as far as he was concerned. "You have to use the tradesmen's entrance," she said, reaching back to spread her butt open for him. He had no more clue what she meant by that. As he approached, Jenny reached back with one hand for his cock. Andy was even more confused when she aimed his cock at her asshole and pulled. He wasn't making any sense of it, but he knew what to do. He pushed forward and it felt like the room itself took a breath. Jenny made a little disgruntled noise as he pushed and then there was a outbreak of applause as the head of his cock sank into Jenny's ass. "That's right! Bone her!" he heard the encouragement. It was close and it could have been Biff, but the voice was strained. Andy was preoccupied with the discovery of what Jenny wanted. He hadn't gotten around to considering why Jenny was doing it or even how different it felt. He was still thinking that he wouldn't have thought to put his dick in a girl's butt in a million years on his own. The rest followed quickly, first how much the tight pucker made him want to invade and plunder, and then the question of why Jenny would want a cock in her ass. Neither consideration slowed him in trying to burrow deeper into the tight warm. The realizations followed as quickly and without his questions needing resolution. Somebody was getting fucked in the ass tonight, but it wasn't him. Jenny Frakus was getting it and he was doing it. For the first time that night he allowed himself to think about the team that was watching him perform. The fact had intruded before, but now he welcomed the witnesses to his dick in Jenny's ass. They might have all been there, as seemed likely, but it was enough of a thrill to join the group. That was above and beyond how great her ass felt hugged around his cock. A lot of trivia bounced off his skull, how eager he was again, how complacent he had been, but was not any longer. As he sank past the halfway point in Jenny's ass he was thinking only about fucking like he had been his first time. "Come on now, you can't hurt me," Jenny urged. "Go on. Try." Andy discounted her words largely because he was making his own discoveries and was too involved in charting the experience to care what she said. If she wanted it hard, he'd get to it. For the moment, he wanted to feel every inch of his cock sink into her asshole and immortalize the moment in his memory. To the balls in Jenny Frakus's ass. It went with his cock in Jenny's mouth and his cock in her pussy. He was the Frakus master now, Andy congratulated himself. He'd fucked the senior queen every way there was- as far as he knew. She wanted it hard? She wanted to feel his cock? Andy felt the urge once he'd conquered her sphincter. Jenny didn't urge him again, but there were plenty of other voices roaring approval and shouting suggestions as Andy fucked Jenny in the ass. Andy correctly figured it was the highlight of the evening. Somewhat less realistically, he thought it was giving Jenny a good going over. He was sliding his cock in and out of her ass with a certain vigor and not pulling up short as he slapped against her ass, but he wasn't throwing his weight behind it. Not that Jenny criticized. All coaching came from the sidelines now. Jenny stuck her ass up for him to fuck and let him at it. Only at the end when Andy was having trouble coordinating his thrusts with the building pressure in his balls did Jenny nudge back at him. It made Andy feel that she wanted it so bad. He tried to increase his efforts with little result, but the attempt made it feel more climactic when he did begin to spray her intestines with cum. Holy shit, it was good. The reaction of Jenny's asshole gave Andy another surge. It was certainly a way to cap the evening. Cap the evening it did. When Andy pulled his cock out of Jenny he felt more wasted than two-a-days. He remembered musing how little actual exertion there was to make him this tired, but only vaguely. Everything was a bit vague and he was unsteady as someone, Laura it turned out, helped him up and took him to the bathroom to clean up. When he got back there were still a couple working on Cindy and Kelly, but mostly the party was breaking up. Biff got up and made a big show about coming over and shaking Andy's hand. "Welcome to the first team," he said. "If you mention a word of this we'll call you a liar and break your legs." With that ambivalent closing, Andy had to walk the gauntlet of congratulations from the other first-teamers who both praised and razzed him as he went by. At the door, someone realized Andy had no ride and he was detained until one of the receivers brought his car around to drive Andy home. "You're dragging, Number 54," the coach yelled at Andy. "Pick it up over there." Yeah, he was dragging. It took a lot of effort to get through the drills, but Andy thought it was worth it. It was such a small sacrifice to make for the benefits of being first team. ###