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.
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