Chapter 3

The first day of practice had gone very well on the whole. After the expected giggles and lewd remarks, the boys listened up and found out that Terri not only knew what she was talking about, but gave several helpful suggestions other coaches hadn't thought of. Even Bob had to admit she knew her stuff.

The only real problem had been with Jeff Martin, the first-string quarterback. He was sullen and sarcastic, especially when Terri had insisted that all members of the team practice Shit Drills, not just the blockers and linebackers.

"But I'm the quarterback!" he complained.

"You won't be for long if you don't do what you're told," Terri had told him. "Now move!"

The first boy she had met, Brad Foster, had gone out of his way in her defense, even standing up to the large muscular frame of the quarterback. Brad was small-for a football player-but he was agile like a cat and his body was perfectly streamlined for the position of tight end. After the others had left the field, he walked alongside Terri toward the field house.

"I think you're a great coach," he said, admiration in his blue-gray eyes. "Even if you are a . . ." "Don't say it," Terri said. "Or you'll be running another twenty laps around the field."

"Yes sir! I mean, yes mam!" he said, grinning.

Terri gave him a sidelong glance, liking what she saw. He was blond, his body sinewy, and his face was saved from absolute beauty by a thin scar that etched down the side of his cheek. Somehow it made him seem vulnerable. Without thinking, she traced the line of his scar with her index finger, and was surprised to feel the unusually radiant heat of his body.

"My dueling scar," he said with a nervous chuckle. Then he added, shrugging his shoulders, "Actually, I fell on a coke bottle when I was a kid."

"I'm sorry," Terri said. "I didn't mean to . . ."

"That's okay," Brad said. "I like it when you touch me." He blushed a deep red. "A lot," he added with a mumble.

The field house was empty, and their voices echoed off the concrete walls. Terri dropped her clipboard on a bench and looked at Brad. Brad returned her glance and swallowed hard. He looked down at his large feet.

"Guess I'd better take a shower," he said, pulling on his jersey.

"Let me help you with your pads," Terri said. When she had removed his jersey and pads, she ran her fingers over his smooth, hairless chest. "Nice," she whispered.

Without warning, Terri was crushed in his arms, his mouth clamped around her lips. He thrust his tongue across hers and sucked inward. He shivered as though he were freezing.

"I've been dreaming about doing this all day!" he whispered wetly. "Don't turn me away, please!"

"I wouldn't dream of it!" Terri answered, dropping her fingertips to his crotch. She returned his eager kisses and closed her eyes. "Let's take a shower together!"

Quickly, they undressed and got into the shower. They embraced, molding their bodies together, Brad's throbbing cock pressing deliciously against Terri's stomach.

"Mmmmm, I see you're ready!" Terri gasped, touching the thick, massive slab of cock.

"Ready for anything!" Brad winced, enjoying the sensation of her firm, rubbery nipples against his chest. "God, I don't believe this is happening!"

Slowly, Terri got to a kneeling position and kissed the underside of his prick. She began running her tongue up and down his shaft, thoroughly wetting it with her spit. Then, she opened her mouth wide and sucked his nuts between her lips. She rolled them around on her tongue, then sucked inward, squeezing them into her cheeks. With her hands, she began jacking his cock slowly up and down.

Brad moaned loudly, hardly able to believe what pleasure she was giving him. He felt he might shoot off at any second as her washing mouth pulled and sucked on his nuts with increasing hunger.

"Oh fuck, that's good! Suck my balls!" he grunted, arching his back. "I've never had that done to me before! God, don't stop!"

Terri would have continued much longer, but the burning ache in the back of her throat became almost unbearable. Only a thick, hot cock squirting out globs of cum could now satisfy her. She pulled her lips from his nuts and aimed the end of his prick against her mouth.

"Oh shit!" Brad groaned when he felt her lips sink along the shaft of his dick, inching toward the thick, round base. "Suck me good coach!"

Terri pulled back slightly, then lunged forward, gobbling the full length of his prick into the back of her throat. His round, hairy nuts slapped against her neck, tickling her and sending shivers of ecstasy down her spine.

Brad placed his hands behind her head and pressed her face savagely into his crotch. He winced with aching pleasure as Terri's sucking hps locked around the base of his cock, her tongue swirling up and down his shaft, darting around and under his foreskin. He held her firmly, then began jerking his body back and forth, fucking his cock into her mouth like it was a tight, constricting cunt.

A ripple of pleasure stabbed into Terri's pussy with each inward thrust of his body. Already she could feel the churning juices inside her slit ooze from her cunt lips and wet up her thighs. She gurgled a low, growling moan as his cockhead jammed into her voice-box.

"I'm about to shoot off!" Brad grunted. "You'd better stop!"

"Why?" Terri wondered, pulling his dick out of her mouth and looking up at him. "Don't you like it?"

"Yes!" Brad answered, his voice quivering. "But if you don't watch it, I'll shoot off in your mouth!"

"I want you to," Terri answered, ramming his cock back into her throat.

"You mean you'll let me cum in your mouth?" Brad asked, genuinely surprised.

"Mmmhmm!" Terri answered, now giving him a wild suck-job. "Mmmmhmmm!"

"This is too good to be true!" Brad grunted. "Oh baby, suck it! Suck it good! Lick out my cum and drink it!"

Terri increased her efforts, smacking her lips wetly up and down his shaft with hungry, eager strokes. She felt the base of his prick begin to jerk and throb as she lunged forward, grinding her nose into his blond crotch hairs.

"NOW! GOD, NOW!" Brad moaned. "FUCK, I'M ... I'M .. . OH SHIT OH GOD . . . I'M COMING!!"

Terri almost choked on the first, steaming wad of sperm that smacked into her lungs. She didn't taste it at first, but a couple of seconds later, the creamy musky aroma boiled upward, filling her with aching hunger. The second thick glob of jism plowed into her voice-box, causing her to gurgle and splutter. A thin stream of cum oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"SUCK IT, YOU CUM-DRINKING COCKSUCKER!" Brad cried put, stabbing his prick wildly into her throat. "OH GOD, SUCK IT!!"

While he emptied his load deeply into her throat, Terri felt a rushing warmth of orgasm explode inside her pussy. The throbbing, convulsing walls of her cunt smacked wetly together, almost pulling her clit into the back of her slit. She gurgled a climaxing moan, voraciously sucking his sperm into her lungs.

Finally, Brad pumped the last of his splashing load into her mouth and relaxed the pressure of his hands against her head. He almost fell backward, but regained his balance. His legs and arms felt like rubber.

"Damn, I can't believe you did that!" he whispered. "You actually ate it!"

Terri murmured a satisfied groan as she washed his cock and balls free of the stray wads of sperm. When she had finished, she swallowed hard, delighting in the oozing sensation of his greasy release as it sank into her stomach.

"What do you mean?" she asked dreamily, covering his prick with loving kisses. "Of course I ate it!"

"My girlfriend would never even think of doing that!" Brad said. "When I asked her to, she told me I was an animal."

"Sounds to me like you need to get yourself a different girlfriend," Terri whispered.

"That's not a bad idea," Brad said. "Someone like you!"

"What else do you like that your girlfriend won't do?" Terri asked, again licking and kissing his dick.

"Aw, you'd never do it," Brad said. "Try me," Terri said.

"I've always wanted to fuck a girl's ass," Brad said.

Terri turned around and got on her hands and knees. She wiggled her ass against Brad's knees and smiled up at him.

"Go ahead," she whispered. "But go a little easy, you're hung like a bull, and I don't want you to rip me apart!"

"Oh wow!" Brad said kneeling behind her. "I must have died and gone to heaven!"

"Why don't you stick your cock in my pussy to get it slicked up a little. That way, it will be easier," Terri suggested.

Brad pulled her thighs apart with his hands and pressed his dick against her swollen, frothy cunt opening. Immediately, his cockhead was engulfed in a delicious glove of sucking warmth. He jerked forward, ramming in about four inches of his prick. The tight, slick sensation made him grimace with pleasure.

"Damn!" he murmured. "You're so hot and tight!"

"I'll bet they're all tight for you!" Terri whispered, feeling his prick stretch her cunt walls, to the breaking point.

Brad withdrew his dick slightly, then pumped forward until the base of his cock jammed against her cunt lips. His balls slapped back and forth as he then began to dig in and out of her deliciously narrow pussy canal. Again, he groaned with pleasure.

"That's good," Terri whispered. "It ought to be slick enough to stick in my ass now. Go ahead, fuck me in the butt!"

Her sucking cunt was almost driving Brad wild. He tried to pull his cock out, but his body simply wouldn't obey.

"Do I have to?" he asked. "God, I love fucking your pussy!"

"Do whatever you want," Terri whispered, feeling the delicious thrusts of his cock grind into her guts. "Anything at all!"

Brad managed a brief second of control and slipped his cock out of her cunt. It bobbed with a wet smack against his stomach, splattering pussy juice against his navel. He grasped the base of his shaft and pulled his dick downward, aiming the end of it against her tight, tiny shitter opening. He grunted as he pushed forward, slipping his thick, round cockhead between the small ring of muscle.

"Ohhhh, that's good!" Terri moaned, not knowing whether she liked his dick better in her pussy or her asshole. "Fuck me full of hot cum!"

Gently, Brad pumped a few more inches of his prick into her shitter, then withdrew slightly. As the gripping, sucking warmth of her ass walls assaulted his throbbing shaft, he lunged forward, smacking the entire length of his dick into her guts. Both he and Terri flinched from the enormous pleasure it gave them. They grunted together, their voices raspy and hoarse.

"Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!" Brad whispered. "This is even better than I thought it would be!"

"Keep doing it!" Terri said. "It gets even better!"

Brad placed his hands around her tiny waist and began pounding his crotch back and forth, driving his cock savagely into her asshole. Already, he could feel the churning wads of sperm in his nuts about to explode. He bit his lower lip, trying to keep from shooting off right then and there!

"Stick it all the way in and keep it there," Terri said. "I want to put your balls in my pussy."

She reached under and grasped his dangling nuts. Gently, she forced them between her hot, foamy cunt lips, then constricted her slit walls, sucking them inside her pussy canal. She could feel them vibrate and swell, pressing deliciously with their hairy texture against her smooth vaginal walls.

"Oooohhh!" she moaned. "Don't move! Just stay this way for a while. It feels so good! Almost like having two cocks inside me!"

For Brad, not moving was pure torture! A glistening film of sweat broke out on his skin and his body began to jerk out of control.

"I ... I can't. . . wait!" he winced. "Oh shit, I've got to fuck you, NOW!!"

With that, he pulled almost all the way out of her shitter, causing his nuts to noisily flop out of her cunt. Then, he jerked forward, throttling his cock swiftly into her asshole. He withdrew quickly, paused for a brief second, then pounded it back in.

"Unhnnn!" Terri wailed. "Fuck me! Fuck my ass hard!!"

Like a crazed animal Brad began fucking her shitter with wild, brutal strokes. He leaned forward and began chewing on her neck, one hand on her hips, the other fondling and pinching her tits.

"I . . . can't . . . hold . . . out . . . much . . . OH FUCK!" he stammered, feeling his nuts throb with explosive jerks. A huge, bolting wad of sperm shot up the center of his shaft, spitting out his swollen cockhead. "OH . . . FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!"

As his load poured into her shitter, Terri felt her own orgasm begin to ripple in her guts. With each driving, pumping glob of cum that smacked into the back of her asshole, a new wave of raw passion thundered wildly into her guts. Then, a full, grinding shower of release stormed into her pussy, causing her to cry out with raw release.

"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she began chanting as his gushing cock plowed into her guts, filling her asshole to overflowing with hot, steaming jism. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

Suddenly, Brad fell fully on her back, crushing her beneath his weight. He gasped wetly against her neck as he pumped his ass up and down, emptying the last of his full, creamy orgasm with a hard, savage thrust.

"TAKE IT ALL!" he said, jamming the last wad of cum inside her body. He went limp a few seconds later and moaned softly, his breathing coming in quick, uneven gasps.

Terri lay there thoroughly enjoying the feel of his hard muscles engulfing her body, the sweet masculine smell of his breath, and the digging warmth of his throbbing cock. She reached around and squeezed his firm young ass, sliding her middle finger against his shitter opening. It caused Brad to flinch with pleasure.

"How was it?" she asked. "What you expected?"

"Oh baby, it was the best I've ever had! No shit!" Brad answered. He began pumping his cock in and out with slow, deliberate movements. "It still feels fantastic!"

"Well, is there anything else you'd like to try?" she asked.

"I can think of about a million things!" Brad answered.

"Mmmmm, nice!" Terri whispered. "I like a man with imagination!"

What followed was better than either had imagined.