The boys gathered their things and left without much of a peep from their mouths, most like a bit shocked from the experience.
The door closed and girl time began.
"Toonnnnsssss of fun!" Nina said with more energy than one would expect her to have.
"I know, right? Those were great picks. I could do with either of them. Maybe both" Sarah said sounding slightly more worn out but still excited.
"You couldn't handle both, you get too mushy when you fuck. You'd just make sweet love to one of them and lose track of the other." Nina talked down at her.
"I would be fine, thank you very much. I can 'make love' to them both perfectly well" Sarah chirped back
"Have you ever even had anyone in that tight little ass?"
"No" Sarah said innocently
"Well, they would expect you to take it in both at the same time so I'm not so sure you're ready" Nina scolded.
"We'll then get me ready, bitch"
"Woahhh, someone's not miss cute and sweet all the sudden"
"Yea well we both know it's just a look, not what I'm actually like" Sarah said flirting at Nina.
"Ok. We will work on you. I'll have have one of my horsies come by tomorrow for a learning session" Nina said as she picked up her phone to text Pete.
Pete was a guy she had kept around for a bit. He was a guy she met in class who unfortunately was not as well endowed as most of her hookups, but was definitely phenomenal in using the tools he had. Pete and Nina had a unique arrangement in that he got to eat her out every monday morning after their 9am class. He knew that this was after a weekend of her typical escapades and he was turned on by eating a used pussy. Rather often, this turned into a mid morning fuck fest but occasionally Nina would just let him clean her well and leave. Nina even had him come over a few times right after she had finished with another hook up. His skills and equipment would be perfect for getting Sarah ready for what she wanted.
"Yay, Sunday's are great for days of fucking!" Sarah said goofily.
"Yea you're buns won't be saying that Monday but it's ok" Nina retorted as they both laughed. Nina loved selling anal to her friends. It was her favorite and she did not understand why it was not something that everyone loved. She had converted her other roommate Brianna into a chubby anal slut. She now has a boyfriend who loves to have threesomes with her. After her first time being penetrated in both holes at once, she knew she had to have it way more often. Nina kicked off her crazy streak by sharing Pete with her, and then she had a threesome with Pete and his roommate on her own time. Now Nina was hoping she could get Sarah to start off on the same path.
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The walk across campus was a rather miserable one, especially in the cold and all alone. Connor lived as far across campus as possible. The girl's suite was in the ritzy dorm across campus and Connor was in the "temporary housing" that was a fake name for what equated to a huge trailer.
The amount of crazy thoughts going through his drunk head made the walk seem like time travel. He didn't even know if he had been going the right way. Connor had watched a lot of porn in his time, and at no point did anything affect him in the way he was currently distraught. His erection had never gone down since the beginning of the night. The feeling of blue balls was definitely there but the feelings of jealousy about Sarah, the amazement of how brazen those girls were, and sifting through mental replays kept his mind off of the discomfort.
He found himself next to the soccer fields that marked the ¾ way home. Only in his drunk mind would he think that he was compelled to jerk off there, but he was drunk, and this compulsion began upon him. He was horny beside himself, which would get him to do some crazy things, but he would probably just rush home toss himself with some lotion if he was in a sober mind.
The path he was on ran along the back of the bleachers of the home stands. Just about 20 yards up, Connor could see there's was a double gate that had a rather large gap in the middle. It was silly that they even had a chain on it as this was keeping nothing from getting in. Connor thought to himself that this mean he had to do it. He was too horny to continue the walk home.
Connor ducked under the chain between the two gates and was now right underneath bleachers. He quickly looked around to make sure nobody was there to see him sneak in. This was a bit late as he was already inside, but in his drunken state, he was not about to do things the logical way. After seeing the coast was clear, he walked around the long bleachers to reach the front entrance to the seating.
He made his way up the stairs and looked around the stadium. It was eerie to see that literally no one was in sight in such a public place. Everything was so dark that he did not feel so weird sneaking around. Connor decided that the top row, right next to the press box was where he would settle down.
After one last look around the stadium, Connor opens his coat and hastily unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his fly down and pulled his prick out through the hole in his boxers. He wasn't at full mast but he had remained mostly hard through the duration of his walk. There was a deep feeling of relief to finally get his hand on his cock.
Connor was a frequent masturbator. He had a tendency to jack off at least twice a day, sometimes three or four sessions if the opportunity arose. He basically jerked off wherever he could get a private second, sometimes in places more risky than others. It wasn't entirely uncommon for him to sneak a quick rub in a campus bathroom right after class if a girl in class got him going with a short skirt or if his mind went to daydreaming during a boring lesson. His lack of success with girls seemed to make him constantly horny, almost like an itch he had to scratch.
Connor leaned back against the press box and started to stroke his cock up and down slowly to get himself more fired up. He slowly sped up his pace as his cock became rock hard. Connor's cock was about 4 inches long, rather skinny around the shaft, with a relatively large head that looked like a mushroom cap. With each stroke of his hand, Connor's index finger popped over the rim of his cock head due to his strong hold and very erect cock. He loved to focus at the head as this was easily the most sensitive to his touch.
He began to lose focus on his hand as it seemed to become automatic while his mind focused on the sensations. He was feel the sensation in the base of his balls build. He squeezed his love muscles and made the sensation build at a more rapid pace. The urge began to build. His hand jerked faster.
"Quick, step under, I don't see anyone." A male voice said behind him
"Lift the chain, I don't want my hair to get caught" a female voice demanded.
Connor's heart stopped. His cock was throbbing, maybe 20 strokes from exploding. He closed his jacket over him and sat still. He knew he was in the dark and no one could see, but no he was stuck until the coast was clear.
What the hell was anyone else doing here. What were the chances someone else was here to fool around at the same time as Connor? Connor thought that no one else would think this was a good place to have fun.
A couple came around the side of the stands. They were mere black figures as the only light sources around were focused more at the middle of the field. The two hopped the fence with the man helping the girl get over. She was in heels and a dress with an overcoat, but seemed to be rather athletic in the way she navigated the fence.
After they got over, the girl took the guy's hand and started to lead him to the middle of the field.
"Mary-Kate, are you sure this is ok?" The guy said rather loud as if he didn't care to be caught.
"Shhhhh we'll be fine, just get this done quickly" the girl now identified as Mary-Kate said.
This must have been Mary-Kate Conaghan, the star soccer striker for Ballywood University. She was a massive woman who was equally as beautiful as she was tall and muscular. She had just finished her senior season as the leading scorer in the league. It seems she was here to make some memories on her home court.
The man she was with had to be about 6'4" as he had a few inches on Mary-Kate who was at least 5'11" if not taller. As the two of them walked further away Connor knew he was safe from being caught. The couple got just to mid field where a distant glow from a spot light gave Connor a slightly clearer view.
He could see the two start to make make out with the man opening Mary-Kate's jacket and reaching inside to fondle her. She must have been wearing some sort of wrap dress because he seemed to fumble with untying something. Mary-Kate turned toward Connor for a brief second to put her hair into a pony tail, giving Connor a full frontal view of her stunning body.
She was in perfect proportion head to toe. She was very athletic with broad shoulders and muscular arms. Her chest was large for an athletic woman, but she wore it well, looking like a fitness model. She didn't quite have a six pack of abs, but she had two defined lines that ran along each side down to her pussy. Her hips wide, strong, and powerful with defined thighs accentuating her long legs. Everyone on campus knew what she looked like. She seemingly wore her workout regalia everywhere she went. It was hard to keep your eyes off of a 6' knockout of an Irish brunette wearing nothing but her team issue sports bra, Nike Lycra skin tight compression shorts and calf high socks with flip flops.
Mary-Kate laid on her back on the turf and was mounted by the unknown man. Connor could see her round breast peeking past her open jacket and the rest of her body revealed as the jacket fell to the sides on the turf. The man reached down and undid his pants to push them down slightly. His dick was was large enough to be made out from a distance as he grabbed the base and positioned himself to enter. In a swift move, he entered her fully causing her to arch he back and grab his arms that held his chest up.
Connor returned his hand to his cock and began to stroke it once again. Watching the two in the middle of the field was giving him a good show, but his mind kept going back to feeling Sarah's naked body being fucked on top of him. The warm, moist feeling of her sweaty neck and chest against his face. The sound of her breath in his ear as her precious pussy was pounded by a hung stud.
He felt the edge coming again and pulled his hand off of his cock. He opened his eyes from envisioning Sarah. He looked back to the field to see the man jackhammering into Mary-Kate vigorously. He could not hear them from that distance, but Mary-Kate appeared to be mid-moan and cumming from the strong thrusts. Connor matched their pace with his hand and once again came to the edge and stopped, forcing him to buck forward and strain his whole body. He returned his hand to his sensitive cock and decided this would be the time. He could see the man in the field was thrusting harder and getting ready to finish his romp with Mary-Kate. Both men picked up their pace together. The man on the field fell forward and lost his rhythm as he came in Mary-Kate. His hips involuntarily thrust into her as she hugged him close.
Connor could not hold back any more. The feeling built at the base of his balls and his muscles began to spasm. His cock head became incredibly sensitive radiating the pleasure down toward his shaft and nuts. The pressure continued to build, and build. His eyes closed again and the memory of Sarah cumming while lying on top of him played on repeat before his eyes.
Finally, an incredible rope of cum exploded from his cock and landed about 3 bleachers down from him. He continued to rain cum all over his jeans and hand. What he lacked in size, he made up for in volume of cum. He never stopped stroking until the last drop was milked from the head.
