Chapter 7

"Good to see you're banging your dick against something other than a puck," the second hockey player said, laughing. He threw down his gloves and stick with a loud clang. "This is almost worth getting thrown out of the game to see."

"Only to see?" asked Jacqui. Her eyes sparkled. She felt her pulse racing at the idea of getting it on with this guy. "I thought all you skaters were doers, not watchers."

"Not him," laughed the goalie, sitting on a bench with his legs spread wide. His cock was still flaccid. "He spends more time in the penalty box than he does skating."

"I wouldn't mind spending some in another box," the player said, eyeing Jacqui with as much lust as she was looking at him.

Jacqui stood and struck a pose, one slender leg turned slightly to show off her sleek calves and the flare of her ass. She thrust out her chest just enough to press her nipples against the thin blouse. Wearing a bra hadn't been high on her list of things to do, and now she was glad.

The player's eyes fixed firmly on the way her tits impudently thrust against her blouse, threatening to pop the buttons at any second. To help him along in his decision, she reached up and undid the top two buttons.

The luscious mounds of tit flesh almost tumbled out. She pulled her shoulders back even more, offering her bounty to him.

He stepped forward, his callused hands reaching out. With a surprisingly gentle touch, he stroked over the lines of her boobs, lightly pressing the rock-hard nubbins down into the softer fleshy part of her tit flesh. Jacqui closed her eyes and let the delightful sensations course through her body.

She had been turned on giving head to the goalie. Now she was quivering like a giant raw nerve ending. The tiniest touch set her off.

"More," she said in a sex husky voice. "Give me lots more."

"like this?" he asked. He bent over, his tongue flashing out between her tits. He licked the length of the deep canyon formed by her pointy-tipped tits, then moved lower. Using only his lips and tongue, he unbuttoned another button, then another and another, until her blouse hung open.

"What a rack!" exclaimed the goalie. "She's got a set that doesn't quit!"

"like me," the other player said. "I never quit. I just cum."

"Prove it," Jacqui challenged. "Go on and show me what you've got. I want to see how you score!"

"I score every time. And I can turn a hat trick."

"What?" Jacqui was momentarily startled. She didn't know what he meant.

"Three goals in one game," the goalie said. "But he's bragging."

"Telling the truth," the player insisted. He stopped talking and worked down to the waistband of the sultry blonde's skirt. He somehow got it free with only his mouth. Jacqui shivered every time she felt his hot breath against her naked flesh.

When he nipped and tugged at her panties, she almost came. He pulled hard, forcing the silky fabric to compress her pussy lips and go deep into the cleft between her ass cheeks. With a toss of his head, he ripped them free. He rocked back, her torn panties dangling from his teeth.

Jacqui had never been turned on more. She felt her pussy beginning to drool in anticipation.

He spat out the torn panties and licked his lips.

"Pussy. I love to eat pussy!" he cried, diving to the task.

Jacqui gasped when she felt his eager tongue slide between the flaps of her furry slit. He drove in hard and fast, diddled around her clit a few times and sent new surges of carnal excitement into her trembling body.

"Not enough," he said suddenly, standing. Jacqui was shaky and balanced against a locker. "You're quitting?"

"I'm only starting!" He unlaced his padded uniform and kicked the pants free. His jock and cup followed and then he worked on his skates, jerking them off in a flash. He stepped up, his erection already aimed at the ceiling. Jacqui saw it and almost fainted with anticipation.

Picking her up as easily as he would a bag of groceries, he pulled her in tight to his muscular body. Her tits grated over his hairy chest as he lowered her. Then she forgot all about the stimulation he was giving her boobs. The tip of his pecker parted the cunt lips he had just licked-and plunged all the way up her middle.

She shrieked out in delight. Locking her legs around his waist, she wiggled and moved and fit him in even deeper. Her cunt was completely filled with his powerful fuck stick.

"More, I want more," she stammered. "Fuck me good!"

"I'll fuck you till your eyes cross," he said. "You like my hockey stick? Then you'll love this!"

He lifted her, caught the twin fleshy globes of her ass cheeks, then squeezed down hard. She was impaled on his cock, and his hands cradled her ass flesh. As he bounced her up and down, he stroked in as far as any man ever had.

Every thrust into her cunt shook her. Tiny fireflies flitted about before her eyes and then these turned to spotlights. She was burning up with friction from the fucking and she wanted more!

She got it.

Jacqui twisted and turned in his strong grasp as he guided her up and down on his lusty length. He lifted, he dropped, he pulled out until only the end of his cock was left inside her pussy lips, then he plunged into her again.

The fucking started fast and built in speed and power. Every thrust rocked her and caused new fireworks to blast into her brain.

"I'm going to cum too fast. I want to enjoy this!"

"Go on, cum. I said I'm going for a hat trick. You'll be the first to cum."

"Hey, what about me? I already got my rocks off." The goalie stood and showed how he was getting a hard-on again. "Watching you two going at it is having an effect. A good one!"

"So get over here and get it in!" cried the player with his pecker hidden all the way up her pussy.

"I need to put on something first. Gotta be safe, you know. Besides, it's lubricated. That's me, hard and slick!" The goalie fumbled in his locker and pulled out a lubricated rubber. He rolled it onto his huge pecker and moved in so Jacqui was caught between him and the man fucking her so avidly.

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, babe, we're a team. Teammates share everything."

"But I've never done this before. Two cocks at once?"

"You'll love it," the goalie assured her.

His hands circled her waist. She recoiled from his touch. This made her shove out her butt and let him slide his rubber-sheathed dick between the half moons of her ass cheeks. She loved the sensation of the slippery, heated dork moving up to her back door, but the other player still fucked her. How could she take two of them into her body at the same time?

"Relax, enjoy," the player intent on a hat trick said. "We're all gonna love this!"

Jacqui bent forward, her head on the man's shoulder. He was so strong, he was able to support her without strain. She relaxed her legs a little and shoved her butt backward.

She gasped with delight when the goalie's pecker banged gently on the tightly held ring of her anal sphincter. Her ass-hole wasn't going to let him in easily.

She tried to relax so he could fuck her up the rear, but her body was too afire with lust. The slow movement of cock in and out of her pussy was speeding up again. She burned from the way he filled her to overflowing with his hard-driving pussy poker.

"Let me in. Let me get in, oh, yes, yes!" cried the goalie. "This is better than blocking a winning shot!"

He worked the head of his cock past the clenched ring of anus, then waited until the blonde's ass-hole accepted this intrusion. With deliberate movement, he slid up and into her tightest passage.

He corn-holed her while his friend hammered away at her cunt. They held her sandwiched between them, both men's cocks buried in her clutching, sex-starved body.

Jacqui closed Her eyes and let the delicious waves of pure lust wash over her. She had thought fucking in the ocean was good. This was great, having two guys inside her at the same time. If only she had another cock to suck on!

"More, more, both into me at the same time. I want to feel completely filled with cock!"

"Your wish is our command."

She wasn't even sure who said that. The goalie's hands circled her waist, then moved lower. He fingered her clit even as he pushed in and pulled out from her back door. The thrill of being buggered was one Jacqui had never experienced before. She decided she liked it. A lot. Sandra had licked over her ass-hole. But a woman's darting tongue on her tight back passage was no competition for a man's immense cock.

She remembered how wide the goalie's cock had been in her mouth. This had to be why she felt spread out all over the place. The feel of his hairy thighs rubbing against her soft, rounded ass cheeks and the immense pressure of his prick sliding all the way up her ass set off depth charges deep inside her body.

Or was it the way the other hockey player fucked her with such ease? He supported her weight with no strain. She was free to float, to enjoy what he did. His prick flew back and forth now, slickly gliding far up into her vaj.

Tiny sparks of carnal electricity surged into her and then the tiny volts turned to kilowatts and finally an entire power plant discharged in her loins.

Cunt clamping down hard as she came, she shrieked and thrashed and tried to flop about. The hockey player's strong arms held her easily as she soared on the winds of ecstasy blowing through her tender, lush bod.

"You're like a vise around my dick," he said, not complaining. "I think you could crush me flat if you got off again."

"That I want to see," said the goalie. Jacqui wasn't sure what it was the goalie meant. Did he want to see his friend's cock completely crushed by her strong pussy muscles or did he want to get her off again?

It didn't matter what he intended. Either way, Jacqui had to cum.

Clawing at the man's broad back, she clung and shoved her ass back for more attention from the well-hung goalie. As the blonde did this, she moved her crotch so the other man's cock slid from her pussy. An idea began to form in her lust-dazed mind.

Back and forth, she moved her hips, setting the pace of the fucking so it pleased her most. Neither of the men complained. They both got what they wanted. The goalie was shoved deep up her ass-hole. The other player buried balls-deep in her cunt. And she was treated to sensational thrills.

The heat from the two never-resting cocks built to a bonfire in her guts. She gasped and sobbed and then orgasm smashed her senses. Jacqui rocked and thrust and twisted her hips. She loved the feel of prick in her cooze, but the heavy log of flesh driving in and out of her ass-hole really got her off.

She came and came until she felt like a rapid firing machine-gun. Her teeth rattled and sweat poured down her body. The river flowing between her huge tits tickled and then ran into the matted fleece of her muff.

Squishy sounds from fucking her cunt echoed throughout the locker room and then these vanished when she shouted out her lust as she came again.

"Gotta get off. It's like fucking into a volcano," the player in front of her said. She tensed her inner muscles and clutched erotically at his hidden length. Then she knew he was getting off. His face turned into a mask and he grunted. His hips flew back and forth and his prick turned into a piston of stark pleasure.

She almost got off-again.

But when he went limp and dribbled from her pussy, she still had a thrill waiting for her. Behind her. She clung to the first player, got her feet on the cold concrete floor, then bent forward.

This let the goalie slam even deeper up her rear passage.

Her world spun in wild, crazy circles. She rotated her hips in an attempt to stir his cock inside her ass-hole like a spoon in a bowl. He touched virgin tissue deep within her. And that touch sparked such an intense orgasm, she almost fainted. Never in her life had she gotten off this hard.

"Hold on, hold on, I'm cumming!" the goalie cried. He gripped her around the waist. He pistoned in and out until her delicate inner tissues throbbed with the friction of his cock. Then she felt him begin to buck and jerk while stashed entirely within her butt. He was getting off on butt-fucking her!

Jacqui shivered as if she had a fever, then the biggest orgasm she'd ever experienced tore at her senses. When she came down from this sex high, she was sitting on the bench, still buck naked.

The two players were hastily dressing. The goalie looked at her.

"You'd better get dressed fast. It's half-time. Unless you want to pull a train an entire team long, you'd better get out of here."

"How many on a hockey team?" she asked.