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The following work contains sexually explicit language and may contain graphic
descriptions of various sex acts.  If you are not 18 years of age, or this
sort of thing is prohibitted in your town, city, county, state, country,
province, or erotica is offensive to you, STOP READING. 
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Copyright 1999 Art aDeux@AOL.com  (Sasha)

Kristianna 21
Kristianna for Two
Part two of three

I ran down the stadium stairs towards the field.  As I got to the railing,
Nick appeared and I swung down into his arms.

"Where have you been?" he yelled over the noise of celebration.

"Sorry, I had to go the little girl's room.  But I saw your last touchdown.
Damn you're good Nicky!" I kissed his mouth.

"Mmm," he said grabbing my ass under the skirt.  "Hey, where's your scarf?" he
queried.   That didn't take long, I thought.

"Julia stole it."

"Bitch!  Tell her to dress herself, would you?  If I'd wanted her to wear it,
I'd have given it to her instead of you."  Is he jealous after all? I
wondered.

The parents and other assorted fans had just about emptied out of the stadium
and most of the team had already gone to the locker room.  I brushed my hand
under his eyes, wiping sweat and dirt away from his baby blues.  Nick squeezed
my ass, drawing me tighter against his padded uniform.  His masculine smell,
amplified by his game playing, sent a mini-flood of moisture into my panties.
Or is that merely more of Rick's come? I asked myself guiltily.

Nick set me down and we walked back to the locker room.  By the time we got
there, the place was deserted.  Apparently, coach had given the team help the
night off as well in honor of our victory, since the benches were littered
with gear and jockstraps and towels.  He did a quick cruise, searching for any
laggers, and satisfied, locked the door behind us.  I followed him to his
locker and helped him undress.  The helmet I stashed in the top shelf of the
cell and reached to assist him with his jersey.  I laid it over the bench and
began unlacing his pads.

"You'd make a hell of an addition to the team," he said with a grope and a
grin.

"Maybe, but I'd have to be your personal assistant.  I don't think I'd like
all the other guys grabbing my tits," I said as I lifted the heavy plastic
pads off of his muscled body.  I stowed those on a hook under the shelf and
turned my attention to his grass stained pants.

"I can't be the only person around here getting naked," Nick said, his voice
rough from yelling plays over the noise of the fans.  

He reached behind me and unzipped my skirt, pushing it quickly down my thighs.
My tights he rolled down my ass to my knees before allowing me to lift each
foot alternately in order to pull them entirely off.  I stood, naked from my
waist down, in my short sweater, having shed my coat as soon as we entered the
muggy room.

I finished unlacing the pants and he stood while I pushed them down along with
his jock strap, revealing his already hardening cock.  Nick pulled my sweater
over my head and I rose to stand in front of his nude form.  He reached for my
bra and it was quickly discarded as well.  He sat me down on the bench in
front of his locker and began kissing my neck and breasts, working his way
ever lower.  My heart slammed in my chest painfully.

"Let's go take a shower Nicky," I said as I tried to get up.

"Not yet, I want to taste you," Nick replied as he kissed across my taut belly
and skipped to my thighs.  My mind whirled frantically.

"And I want to taste you!  But I'm not about to with all that sweat and dirt
from the game inhabiting your person," I countered hopefully.  

Nick shook his head and pulled my legs over his shoulders, forcing me to lean
back against the locker doors.  "I had a hard-on through half the damn game
thinking about eating your pussy in here, listening to your moans echo against
the walls."

"Don't.  Please?" I said pleadingly.

Nick sighed.  "What, you think I don't know you were with him last night?
Friday night is always spent with him and you'd spend Saturday with him except
you can't miss my games.  I'd say you do it out of duty, but I've seen you
watch me play," he said, kissing the inside of my thigh.

I tried to extricate myself from his grasp to no avail.  "I can't do this
Nick," I said finally.

"Yes you can.  Yes I can," he cut me off from my last line of defense and
buried his head in my dripping snatch.  

I writhed in agony and pleasure.  "Please stop!" I begged him futility.

He shook his head slightly and dove his tongue in my already fucked channel,
tasting the fresh sweet/salty mixture of Rick's and my recent lovemaking.
Nick groaned and the vibration tickled my already tingling clitoris, making my
back arch involuntarily.  He continued his assault until I was breathless and
on the verge of climax.  Drawing back he pulled me standing and kissed my
lightly furred snatch once more, inhaling the pungent aroma of sex, before
standing and kissing me full on the mouth.  His tongue, slick with saliva and
the musky scent of sex, teased and probed.

He cupped my ass and lifted me.  I wrapped my legs around his body as he
walked us to the showers.  His stiff cock pressed meaningfully against my
tender pussy.  We continued our kiss unbroken as we entered the still steaming
tiled room, lined with shower heads.  Reaching out, Nick deftly turned on the
water and maneuvered us into the already warm spray.  I grabbed a bar of soap
and, breaking the kiss, began to soap his chest.  He stopped me and tenderly
kissed me once more before allowing me to continue.

"That's the first time in so long that I've tasted you and not some floral
scented douche," he said with some rancor.

"I don't want to have this conversation Nick," I said as I moved to his
abdomen, soaping furiously.

"Too late, we're already in the middle of it.  He was here tonight wasn't he?"

"Oh god, Nick.  I'm sorry," I sighed as tears began to spill down my cheeks,
mixing with the water that ran in rivulets from my hair.  I continued to work
my way down his body and was soon kneeling in front of him.  "He doesn't know,
Nicky.  I never told him about you."  The water sluiced the soap from his
still erect cock and I leaned forward and brushed my lips against the tip.

"Is he at least faithful to you?" Nick asked as I began to nibble more
seriously at his prick.

"Yes, he thinks we are in an a mutually exclusive relationship."

"Good, if he ever hurts you I'll kill him," Nick replied with feeling.

I sat back on my heels as his cock bobbed in front of me.  "How can you say
that?  Knowing that I've made love with him before I came to you?  Tasting his
come from my cunt?"  I said the last in some odd attempt to shock him.

"Fuck, Ti!" he said in exasperation, "Don't you get it?  I'm in love with you.
I have been since the first night I really met you, when you were dating my
cousin Rick.  If I have to share you with someone, that's the way it is."

I shook my head.  "I don't understand you Nick," I said as I leaned forward
and took his cock into my mouth, cupping his balls and relishing the feeling
of him sliding down my throat.

"Ahhh, yessss," he hissed through his teeth.

I continued to suck as my fingers strayed to his beautiful ass, teasing along
the crack as he moaned again, thrusting his meat deeper between my lips.  Nick
relaxed and my index finger toyed with his very tight asshole, eliciting as
gasp of pleasure.  I worked my mouth faster, sucking harder on his tool until
he finally pushed back against my fingers, causing me to penetrate him
slightly, then arching his hips forward as his balls emptied themselves in my
mouth.  I swallowed his load with enjoyment and he drew me up against him and
kissed me.  The taste of him, fresh in my mouth, mingled with the lingering
tang of Rick and myself still present on Nick's thrusting tongue.

"Fuck me Nicky," I begged, "Make me come all over your cock!"

He quickly obliged, turning me around and placing his hands on my hips before
plunging his ever hard prick deep into my drenched cunt.  I gasped with the
sensation and then moaned as his fingers teased my clit mercilessly.  He set a
punishing pace that had my head reeling and my pussy exploding in orgasm in
minutes.  I sang his name in delight and the sound bounced off the tiles,
echoing back at us and causing a shadow to jump at the doorway to the showers.

I turned my neck painfully to see Nick and was rewarded with the luscious view
of his face contorted with effort and desire as he pumped smoothly into me
from behind.  His eyes were closed to all as he focused all his energy on the
sensation of fucking my slick hole.  I turned back and caught the shadow move
again.  

I wiped my eyes free of the fine spray from the shower and gazed more intently
at the doorway.  The figure moved forward in an effort to see more of scene
and I finally got a good look at him.  The assistant coach.  With his cock in
hand, stroking furiously as he watched Nick and I make love under the warm
streams of water.  He could ascertain now that I could see him, but he was too
far gone to care.  A thrill of pure lust coursed through me as he looked into
my eyes before losing all control.  His legs wobbled and his mouth fell open
as thick ropes of come erupted from his prick.  

I imagined the sound it would make as it splattered on the tile floor and
quickly lost myself to another throbbing orgasm that pushed Nicky completely
over the edge.

"Ahh fuck, Tianna!  Oh god, I'm coming," he shuddered as he buried his cock
deep inside me, grabbing my hair and pulling me back and up against him to
kiss my neck and the side of my face.  

"Bitch, bitch, ohh bitch!" he exhaled, his prick twitching and filling my
sodden cunt with yet more sperm.

I looked once more to the doorway which was now empty, then turned into Nick's
arms to kiss him.  I made a mental note to be careful where I stepped as we
left the steamy showers, then took the soap and began once again to play bath
maid to my football hero/lover.

"I love you Ti," Nick said quietly as he gathered me into his arms once more.


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