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Big Game
by Ed Rider (edrider73@gmail.com)

***

Vernon gets caught out cheating on his girlfriend 
Selma. Selma and her friends devise a punishment for 
him that he'll never forget. (MM, forced, 1st-gay-exp, 
fisting, huml)

***

"I'm exhausted," said Vernon as he pulled the car door 
shut. "I just want to go home, Selma. It was hotter 
than hell out there, but the coach made us do the full 
two-a-days. I'm going to eat something fast and fall 
into bed.

"We have to stop at my house first," said Selma.

"No!" said Vernon. "Not today, please. I just want to 
go home."

"You know my parents are out of town all weekend," 
said Selma.

"I forgot, but really, Selma, I won't be any good 
tonight," he said. "Let me rest up and sleep in 
tomorrow. It's Saturday, and I've got nothing planned. 
As soon as I wake up, I'll come right over and make it 
up to you."

"That sounds great, Vernon," she said. "But I want to 
suck my lollipop before I take you home. You know how 
much you like that. You told me I was the best in the 
world, and you'd never let anyone else suck my 
lollipop. Didn't you say that?"

"You know I did, Selma," he said. "You're the only 
girl in the world for me, and we're both gonna go to 
State next year together and get married after our 
sophomore year and have babies after we graduate and 
live right here with all our friends. All I want to do 
is make you happy and give you everything you 
deserve."

"But you don't want to give me my lollipop," said 
Selma. "I couldn't get out of my parents' sight for 
the last two weeks. How did you manage? You can barely 
stand it for a whole day if I can't suck on that sweet 
thing. Poor Vernon! You must have gone through hell. I 
thought you'd ask me to break all the speed limits to 
my house. Don't you like my lollipop sucking anymore?"

"Of course, I do," he said. "You know I do. It's just 
-- oh, never mind. Sure, let's go to your house. Only 
please, Selma, not the whole deal. I'm so tired. But I 
promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow."

"I knew you wouldn't turn me down, Vernon," said 
Selma, "because you are the most oversexed boy in 
school. You need it all the time, and I love that. And 
it really hurt me when I couldn't give you what you 
needed the last couple of weeks, because you always 
tell me how much you respect and love me and that you 
keep your lollipop wrapped up and hidden away when I'm 
not around. I want to reward you for your loyalty."

"You don't really need to do that," said Vernon 
quietly.

"What did you say, Vernon?" she said. "I didn't hear 
you."

"Nothing," he said. "I am so worn out, I can barely 
speak."

"Don't worry, Vernon," she said, "You don't have to 
say a thing. The conversation will be between my mouth 
and my lollipop."

***

"Hi, Vernon," said May, Sirena, Cloris and Winnie in 
unison. Selma had just pushed the door open, and 
Vernon was about to follow her into the house, but she 
stepped aside, and then he saw and heard her four 
girlfriends. At the same time they spoke, Sirena and 
Cloris each grabbed one of his hands and pulled him 
into the house. Selma followed and locked the door 
behind her.

"Come with us," said Cloris as the girls holding his 
hands pulled him and May and Winnie pushed him toward 
the big living room. He wondered what was going on and 
thought of trying to resist, but he was so tired, he 
didn't want to make the effort. So he let himself be 
guided to the room, where he saw the deep plush carpet 
that he and Selma sometimes made love on was covered 
with a shiny blue plastic covering.

The girls brought him to the center of the room, and 
then began pulling him down onto the plastic sheet. He 
decided it was time to resist, but while Sirena and 
Cloris were pulling his arms down, he felt the other 
girls each grab one of his legs and begin pulling them 
apart. He felt himself losing balance and decided he'd 
just sit down on the plastic sheet rather than fall on 
one of them and maybe hurt her.

Once he was sitting, two of the girls started pushing 
at his shoulders while the other two were pulling his 
legs. It wasn't long before he was lying on his back. 
Then Selma's friends attacked his clothing. He 
resisted a little, but after he pushed them away a few 
times and they kept coming back at him, he finally 
sighed and lay back and let them strip him naked.

He wondered what was going on. Is Selma going to give 
her girlfriends a lesson in sucking? This was really 
weird.

When he was naked, the girls stepped back and sat on 
the couch. He looked at them, but he was so tired, he 
didn't make an effort to get up.

"Yes, you lie there and rest up for the big game, 
Vernon," May said. "I'm doing most of the announcing, 
although Selma will say a few words, too."

"Selma told us what you did with that slut, Maxine. 
Oh, you decided to sit up now and pay attention. Yes, 
Maxine told you she wouldn't tell anyone, but she told 
her best friend, and you know how that goes. Did you 
really think Selma wouldn't find out? It was only a 
secret for four days.

"Selma was angry, but we were even angrier. You could 
have broken up with her if all you wanted was cheap 
sex. No, don't say anything."

"But that's not what I want," said Vernon. He no 
longer looked tired. He looked scared.

"Of course not, Vernon," said May. "You wanted to have 
your cake and eat it, too. You know how special Selma 
is, but just because she couldn't be with you for two 
weeks, you couldn't keep it in your pants. And you 
didn't let Maxine just suck you. We heard all the 
details. You did it all with her, everything you do 
with Selma."

"No I didn't," yelled Vernon. "And it didn't mean 
anything."

"You'll get your chance to talk, Vernon," said May, 
"but you need to be quiet for now. If you're not, 
we'll have to gag you. You're pretty big, so it will 
be hard, but I think all it would take was for one of 
us to connect a foot with those big round things 
between your legs, and it wouldn't be hard to gag you 
after that. That's it, cover those hairy things with 
your hands and close your mouth.

"I don't know exactly what you do with Selma, but we 
do know what you did with Maxine. She told us every 
detail. She's really proud that she added the star 
linebacker to her list. She said you sort of got 
carried away.

"We are so close to Selma, that it's like you cheated 
on us, too, Vernon, and we feel humiliated, because 
soon everyone at school will soon know what happened. 
After tonight, we don't care if we never see you 
again. We hope Selma dumps you. You deserve to lose 
the best thing that ever happened to you. You'll 
probably find a lot of sluts eager to service the 
senior football hero, and we're sure it will be the 
same in college, too. While you're screwing them, 
you're going to remember Selma and realize how stupid 
you were, because we all know there's nobody as sweet, 
as smart, as sexy and as loyal as she is."

"No, please, Selma!" shouted Vernon and he looked 
around for her. She wasn't on the couch with the other 
girls. She was sitting in a chair glaring at him. He 
saw her eyes were moist, but her expression was 
steely, and she didn't say a word.

"But we don't think that's enough punishment, Vernon," 
said May, "and that's why we're here. We think you 
need to feel some pain and humiliation, like Selma is 
feeling. That will be our goodbye present to you."

"Selma, please let me..." said Vernon starting to 
stand up.

"Did you hear what I said before about the gag, 
Vernon?" said May. "You need to sit back down right 
now because we don't want to hurt you. A couple of us 
train in martial arts, so even though you can hurt us, 
we think we can hurt you where you're vulnerable. You 
might even have to sit out the first few games of the 
season. So sit down, please. That's it.

"We're not going to overpower you, Vernon," said May. 
"I think I heard someone at the door, Selma. Would you 
please get it and have him wait on that bench in the 
entry until we need him. Now, where was I? Oh yes, 
we're not going to overpower you. We're going to give 
you a couple of choices. Both of them will be painful 
and humiliating, but you'll decide.

"We prefer that you play the big game. It's called 
Suck and Stick, and it's a lot like football, because 
you will be penalized when you're offsides. Here are 
the rules:

"You will lie down on the floor where you are right 
now, and Selma will take off all her clothes and kneel 
down and suck you. That's the suck part. No, stick 
doesn't involve hitting you with a stick, although I'd 
love to do that, too.

"While Selma sucks you, you've got to be lined up and 
completely still until you come. If you make any 
movement at all, you're offsides. Look over at Cloris. 
See her sticking her finger in the air. If you are 
offsides, she'll get to stick that finger into you. 
And then Selma will have to start all over.

"The same thing happens each time you move. You have 
to figure out how to hold still until the semen comes 
out to win the big game of Suck and Stick, and then we 
all go home. Oh, did I say the other girls will be 
filming you and Selma and Cloris?

"Once we start, you can get into any position or do 
anything you want, but the one thing you won't get to 
do is leave this room before you come. We've cleared 
this space out so there are no accidents, and we can't 
have you going into other rooms and messing up stuff 
that belongs to Selma's parents.

"So do you understand Suck and Stick, Vernon?"

"Yes, but I don't want any part of it," he said. "Can 
I talk now."

"Go ahead," said May.

"Selma, you have every right to be angry at me," he 
said. "I know what I did was wrong, and I dishonored 
you. I can't explain what came over me, and I was 
scared to tell you, because I knew you'd be angry the 
way you are now. I don't want to lose you, Selma. 
Selma, will you talk to me?"

Selma blew her nose and sniffed a couple of wet 
sniffs. Then she spoke quietly. "Is this what our 
marriage would have been like, Vernon?" she said. 
"What if you have to travel for your job, or I do? The 
minute I'm not around, you'd be screwing someone else.

"I can't trust anything you say now. I thought I knew 
you, but I didn't. You put on a great act, but I'm not 
fooled anymore."

"Please, Selma," pleaded Vernon. "Please give me a 
second chance."

"I think that's enough, Vernon," said May. "You heard 
what Selma said. I say you don't deserve a second 
chance. So are you ready to play Suck and Stick?"

"No," he said. "Are you going to force me? You said it 
was my choice. Are you going to kick me in the balls 
until I agree? Who's lying now?"

"You're right," said May. "I told you we wouldn't 
force you, Vernon. You've got a choice. Do you know 
Billy, the new tackle who just transferred here?"

"Of course I do," said Vernon. "We're practicing 
together every day."

"What do you think of him?" said May. "He's much 
bigger than anyone else on the team, much bigger than 
you. I've heard he's really fierce."

"What are you talking about, May?" said Vernon. "Yes, 
he's like a wild man in practice and he throws guys 
around like they're toothpicks."

"Did you know he was gay?" said May.

Vernon was quiet for a moment. "Yes," he finally said. 
"Some of the guys figured that out, and we had some 
discussions about it, but we decided it wasn't a 
problem. He keeps to himself and doesn't talk about 
it. He does his job, and we do our job, and what 
happens off the field is none of our business."

"Well, Sirena knows his sister, and she told her about 
you and Selma and Maxine. Billy's sister was really 
sorry for Selma, and we asked her to talk to Billy. 
Billy worships his sister, and he does everything she 
tells him to do.

"Right now, Billy's sitting in the other room waiting 
for us to bring him in. He knows you're here, and he's 
been told you're bisexual, and you're dying to have 
sex with him but you're too shy to approach him. He 
thinks you want us here to help him initiate you 
because you're so nervous.

"Before we bring him in, we're going to make you 
docile. We may have to hurt your package just a little 
until you're lying on your back, and then we're going 
to take turns jumping on your stomach until you are so 
out of breath that you can't move. We'll gag you and 
hold your nose shut until you're almost passed out.

"Once we see that you aren't able to move a muscle, 
we'll bring Billy in and help him mount you and make 
love to you. See this big jar of lube here. You're 
going to need a lot of it. You've probably seen his 
huge thing in the showers. Can you imagine what it's 
going to do to your insides?

"We'll be involved too, stroking you and sucking to 
make sure your own big thing is all hard and it looks 
to the video cameras like you're enjoying the pounding 
Billy's giving you. And we'll take turns kissing you.

"Yes, we promised that we wouldn't force you, but we 
didn't promise that Billy wouldn't. He thinks you're 
excited but a little scared, so he has to take charge. 
He's waiting in the next room right now? I wonder if 
he'll say anything to you tomorrow after practice when 
your teammates might be listening?

"You're lying through your teeth, May," said Vernon. 
"You're bluffing. He's not here. You made all this up. 
I know Billy. He's not that kind of guy."

"Yes, you've known him all of three weeks since 
practice began," said May. "Maybe I am bluffing. Or 
maybe you're really more excited about making love to 
Billy than about playing Suck and Stick. Maybe there 
are some more things about you that Selma doesn't 
know."

"Shut up, May!" he yelled as he moved his head rapidly 
and looked around the room.

"Yes, look around," she said. "Look over there, where 
we came in. Maybe you can see the entryway from here. 
Oh too bad! You can't. So maybe he's there, and maybe 
he's not. You've got one minute to call my bluff. 
After that, we're going to start preparing you for 
Billy with the lube and everything."

Vernon looked around again. He was scared. He was sure 
May was lying, but should he take the chance? The game 
sounded a lot less dangerous. What should he do?

"Time's up," said May. "Girls, get him ready for 
Billy." He saw the Selma's four friends start to get 
up. Selma just stared at him with moist eyes.

"No!" he said. "OK, I'll play your stupid game."

"That's great, Vernon," said May. "Once the big game 
gets started, I'll tell Selma to go out and tell Billy 
we won't need him."

"Liar!" yelled Vernon. May smiled at him. He was sure 
she was lying but realized that he might never know.

"OK, everybody," she said. "Get your cameras ready and 
take your positions. Turn on all those lights we 
brought. There, that's nice and bright. OK, Cloris, 
get down there between his legs, and Selma, whenever 
you're ready. Are you sure you want to suck him, 
Selma? Cloris could do it for you.

"No," said Selma quietly. "I'll do it. It's the last 
time I'll ever suck him, and I want him to remember 
it."

"I'm sure he will," said May. "OK, before she starts, 
Vernon, you can get into whatever position you're most 
comfortable in. Nod when you are ready. Remember, 
you've got to lie perfectly still. The only thing 
moving will be your penis getting larger and then 
ejaculating into Selma's mouth as she sucks it. If you 
move, it's an offsides. Are you ready? OK, Selma."

Selma usually began with slow licking, but this time 
she sucked him in so hard that his body jerked. She 
took her mouth off him immediately.

"You didn't do that well, Vernon," said May. "Look 
over on this side. See Cloris dipping her middle 
finger into that jar of lube. Can you feel her 
stroking up and down your crack, and there it goes 
into you. Don't move away like that. Sirena, put down 
your camera and calm him down a little."

Sirena was a tall girl with a voluptuous figure. She 
came and stood looking down at Vernon and then she 
moved one foot so she was straddling him. And then she 
dropped down hard onto his stomach, knocking the air 
out of him. She got up as he was moaning and stood 
looking down at him again, and then she repeated her 
drop. After the third drop, he made no sound. He was 
drooling from his mouth, and his body was motionless.

"Listen, Vernon. We're going to wait until you get 
some breath back before we continue Suck and Stick. 
Meanwhile, Cloris is going to push some more lube into 
you and fuck you with her finger, just as if she was 
Billy. Of course, Billy is like a firehose, and she's 
just a finger. There she goes. It looks like you're 
responding a little. I think you like it. You're 
moving with it, and I even see your penis stirring a 
little. Maybe it will be easier for you to come with 
her finger inside.

"OK, she's stopping now. She's going to leave it 
inside you but not move it while Selma starts sucking 
again. Are you in the position you want to be in? 
Well, you're not moving, so I guess that's the answer. 
Selma, you can start."

This time Selma licked him up and down and softly 
sucked his tip. When she began sucking his balls, 
though, he flinched, and she stopped. He was as hard 
as a rock.

"Too bad," said May. "You were getting close, I think. 
Now we have to wait until you're all soft again for 
the next round. Selma is amazing. I hope you are 
starting to understand what you threw away. OK, it's 
almost all the way down. Go ahead, Cloris.

"Oh, you're surprised, Vernon. Yes, you were offsides 
again, so she gets to stick another finger in there. 
Let's see how you like that. You seem to enjoy two 
fingers as much as one. Look how you're squirming, and 
you're starting to get hard again. Maybe Selma can 
bring you off this time."

But he didn't last as long as last time. Almost as 
soon as Selma took him into her mouth, he thrust at 
her, and she lifted her head. She leaned over and 
looked at him. He saw she was crying. She wasn't 
enjoying this. He wanted to say something, but he 
didn't know what to say.

"Cloris is going to take her fingers out and push some 
more lube into you now, Vernon, because you know 
what's coming next. And there she goes. Oh, that 
really woke you up. You're trying to stand up. That's 
fine. Hold on to the couch, and it will help you. Do 
you feel how Cloris is moving with you. Her three 
fingers are staying with you as you turn around. Go 
ahead and walk. She'll walk with you.

"No, Vernon. Remember, I told you, you have to stay in 
this room. Back! Turn around! Girls!"

Selma stayed seated on the floor watching, but the 
others went over to where Vernon was pulling Cloris, 
who still had her three fingers embedded in him. The 
girls ran to the entry to the living room and pushed 
out their hands as he approached. But he didn't stop. 
"OK, now!" yelled May as he came closer.

Suddenly there were loud rifle shots echoing around 
the room. But there was no gun. It was the sound of 
three girls slapping Vernon as hard as they could. Two 
of them were slapping his cheeks, and one was behind 
him spanking him. His head was snapping back and forth 
as a slap from the girl on the left sent his face to 
his right, where the girl on the right slapped it as 
hard as she could and sent it in the other direction.

The girl behind him spanked one butt cheek as hard as 
she could until her arm was tired. Then she switched 
to the other arm and started in on the other cheek.

Vernon stopped walking. He stood there, dazed, as the 
punishment continued, and then he staggered. "Step 
back, girls," said May. "I think he's going down." 
Selma rushed forward and held onto him. "Help me bring 
him back," she said. "We don't want him to hurt 
himself."

They walked him back to the middle of the room and 
lowered him to the plastic sheet. He lay there, still 
dazed.

"We didn't want to do that," said May, "but I told you 
why we couldn't let you leave the room. Well, I'm 
actually lying a little, Vernon. As you can tell, the 
girls and I really wanted to do that. You just gave us 
the opportunity. My hand is sore, and my arm is tired 
out, but I think we've given you some bruises that are 
going to last through the first few weeks of the 
football season. You're really red in the face, and 
your butt is red, too. I wonder what you'll tell the 
guys when you're showering after practice?

"And see, there was no need. Cloris's three fingers 
are going in and out of you smoothly now, and you're 
hurting so much on your face and ass that you can't 
even tell. Maybe the pain will help you keep still 
when Selma starts sucking, or maybe she won't even be 
able to get it hard."

But Selma's magic didn't take long to get him on the 
edge again. He held his breath and tried to keep from 
moving. He felt the urgency rising and hoped he could 
end the game, but then Selma deep throated him and 
slowly pulled up. She continued pulling until her lips 
went over his tip, and then his tip tried to follow 
her.

This time there was no warning. The three fingers were 
replaced immediately by four, and the four slowly 
began to move in and out of him, all the way to the 
second knuckles. He screamed and tried to move away, 
but the fingers followed him and as they did, their 
speed increased. He began crying and saying "Please, 
no, please, no," over and over.

"Do you want to get up and move around again, Vernon," 
said May. "Do you want to try for the door again? No, 
I guess not. You're lying there like a wounded animal. 
OK, Cloris, stop the fingers. Now pull them out and 
push a lot more lube in there, and then put them back 
deep inside but don't move them. Let's see what Selma 
can do now."

When Selma approached his penis this time, Vernon 
sobbed and pushed her head away. "No more!" he cried.

"Yes, there's more," said May. "The game is almost 
over, but there's one more play. Try not to be 
offsides again, because you know the next penalty. Do 
we need to hold down your hands so you don't interfere 
with Selma or Cloris?"

But Selma easily pushed his hands aside and began 
working on him. This time, she was gentle and 
soothing. Slowly, he began to respond to her. She 
lifted her head and looked at him. He saw she was 
trying to smile through her tears. Then she leaned 
over and whispered. "Come on, Vernon, you can do it," 
she said. "Hold on now, and I'll try to make you come 
quickly before you move." He tried to smile back to 
show how grateful he was, but he wasn't sure he 
succeeded.

In a few minutes, he felt he was about to explode, and 
then his right leg jerked involuntarily. Selma didn't 
stop working on him for a second until May said, "He 
moved, Selma. You can stop."

Then Vernon began breathing deeply as he felt the 
pressure. Cloris had tucked her thumb behind the other 
fingers and was slowly pushing all of them into him.

His deep breaths changed to a strangled gasp, and then 
all Vernon could do was pant. He heard Selma's voice. 
"Blow, Vernon, blow, quick blows," her voice said, and 
he tried to follow her instructions. He had no idea if 
that was helping. All he knew was that his anus was 
splitting in two and he was about to faint from the 
pain. Then, suddenly, there was a little squirting 
sound and Cloris's entire hand was into him. She 
stopped, and he heard cheering. He looked around and 
saw Selma crying and her friends cheering from behind 
the cameras.

"We're almost done with Suck and Stick," May said, a 
little out of breath. "All you have to do now is come 
with Cloris's hand inside you. OK, Selma, get him 
started.

"We could continue the big game and start inserting 
fingers from the other hand, but Selma just told us 
this is as far as she'll let us go. Since there's no 
more stick, you get no more suck. What I mean is that 
Selma will still suck you until you're hard, but then 
you have to jerk yourself off. Understand?"

He understood, but when Selma's mouth got him hard, he 
couldn't do anything. He was totally exhausted and his 
face and buttocks felt like they were on fire. Even 
that wasn't as bad as the pain he felt in his anus. 
His insides felt like they were being shredded as 
Cloris twisted her hand around and moved her fingers 
inside him.

After a minute, his penis wilted. "That won't do," 
said May. "Unless you want to be here all night, you 
need to come, Vernon. Cloris, push your hand in a 
little deeper. Does that motivate you, Vernon? I'd 
like to see her go past her elbow, but then Selma 
would really be angry at us. If she starts twisting 
her arm around now, I wonder what you'll feel. This 
time when Selma gets you hard, you need to get to 
work."

And he did. He worked hard, but he was in such pain, 
that he wilted anyway. May started to say something, 
but Selma spoke first. "Let's try one more time before 
Cloris does anything else," she said. "I'm sure he can 
do it."

"OK," said May, "but if he doesn't, Cloris is going 
for the elbow."

Vernon shuddered and began sobbing. He saw Selma lean 
down close to his face again and strained his ears to 
hear her whisper. "Stop crying and focus, you goof," 
she said, "I'm going to get you right to the edge, but 
they won't let me finish you. While I suck you, I'm 
going to start pumping you at the same time. All you 
need to do is put your hands over mine while I'm 
pumping, and as soon as I stop, you take over."

Her plan worked, and he sprayed a huge stream of come 
into the air to the cheers of everyone, including 
Selma. When the stream finally became a dribble, he 
gave a gut-wrenching cry of pain.

"That was great," said May. "All we have left is the 
gape, Vernon. Cloris is going to pull out of you now 
very slowly while she's making a big fist. Wow! You're 
screaming louder than ever, Vernon. This is great. 
When the fist comes out, there's going to be a giant 
hole that we'll film. It will be amazing." Vernon's 
scream gradually got more high-pitched and even 
louder.

"No!" yelled Selma. "No gape! That's enough." But it 
was too late, because as Vernon's scream grew louder, 
Cloris's fist came free and opened up a huge black 
hole. The filming continued as the hole slowly 
contracted.

Vernon collapsed on the floor. As he heard the girls 
moving around him, he lifted his head. He saw Selma 
sitting next to him and she put his head on her lap. 
"Selma, please don't go," he said. He was so weak that 
it came out as a hoarse whisper.

He felt her tears falling on him as she said, "Shut 
up, you big baboon! We can talk later. The girls are 
going home, but I decided to stay here with you until 
you are ready for me to take you home. And I want to 
tell you there was no Billy. I would never have let 
them do that to you."

"Oh thank you, Selma, thank you," he said and then his 
head dropped into her lap as he passed out. 

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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