If this is your first time reading My Brother The Geek, please go back and read the first two installments. You will have a better understanding of the story.
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I couldn't wait until practice was over. All I could think about was Ron. I was becoming a regular nymphomaniac, but didn't care. All I wanted was his huge cock.
"Head's up!"
I hit the ground, tasting nothing but dirt
"Come on Stephanie, get your head on straight, and start thinking of practice."
"Sorry coach."
"Sorry is not enough. The first game of the season will be here soon, and I am not going to sit and watch us do as bad as we did last year. Oh, the hell with it. Hit the showers."
I didn't hit the showers. Grabbing my gear, I jumped in the car and sped home. When I got there, my parents had not arrived yet, so I ran to Ron's room, tearing my clothes off as I went. Ron was not there, but I heard the shower going in the bathroom we shared. Not even bothering to knock, I walked right in and joined him.
Ron didn't even get a chance to say hello. I pushed him against the wall, knelt in front of him, and started to savagely attack his monster. Putting my hands around as much as I could, I started to pump him while kissing and licking the rest. Inserting the head in my mouth, I pumped his cock as fast as I could. Not able to hold back from the onslaught, Ron soon felt the cum boil from his balls, travel through his cock, and into my mouth. I swallowed it all, and then licked his cock a little more before standing.
"Well hello, and what was that all about."
"I have been doing nothing but think of your monster cock, and I had to have it."
"What about practice?"
"The coach got mad because no one was concentrating, so she called it early and let everyone go."
"That is bad."
"Yes it is because the coach is nothing but a bitch, and it brings everyone down. We have nothing to really motivate us to do better."
My eyes lit up, and a smile broadened my face.
"What?"
"I have an idea."
Just then we heard a door slam, and both of us said in unison, "Mom and dad."
Ron ran to his room, while I continued showering to get the dirt off me.
Later that evening while riding his cock, I told Ron of my plan. At first he was hesitant, but then agreed to it. The only thing to do now was to plan it out, and when it would happen.
The next day before practice, I got everything rolling.
"Who wants to come over this weekend for a small party?" I asked.
"As bad as we have been doing the past few days I wouldn't be surprised if Coach Jackson had us practicing then." Laura, my best friend, and our shortstop said.
"That is true." Latoya, our pitcher, and one of the black players replied. "Besides, I have a date then."
"Come on guys. My parents will be gone, and it will do us some good to unwind. Besides, it will give us some time away from The Whip."
The Whip is the nickname we gave to our coach.
"If we are going to be away from The Whip, then I will be there." Jackie one of our outfielders voiced.
By the time practice was over, ten of the girls said they would be there. A few more still hadn't made up their minds.
When I got home that night Ron tried to hit on me. As much as I wanted him, and have his cock in me, I told him that he would have to wait. Ron was going to need his strength for what I had planned.
Softball practice continued for us, with the Whip yelling and screaming like she always does. Coach never gave us a break; it was always one thing right after the other. Almost like a slave driver. She was the same way year after year.
When the weekend finally arrived, every person on the team was glad that they could rest for a few days. My parents were going to be gone for their weekly date, and they said it was okay to have the team over. Everybody was going to be there except a few who said that they had other plans. Latoya's date had canceled, so she told me that she would be there.
When I got home, Ron and I planed out what was going to happen, and then waited.
Everyone arrived, and we just sat around chatting. Talking about everything from family, to boyfriends and sexual fantasies. There was a lot of blushing and wild laughter going on.
A few hours into the evening, Ron came walking in.
"Don't mind me ladies. I am just passing through to get something to eat."
He went into the kitchen, and a little later came out with both hands full of drink and food. When he passed me, I grabbed the leg part of his shorts.
"Hey, hold on a sec."
"Let me go, I have things I need to do." He tried to get away from me, but I had a tight hold of him. When he started to drag me out of the chair, Laura grabbed the other leg, which surprised me.
Both of us had known Laura for years, so he didn't say anything when she grabbed hold. She also had a crush on him, which we would find out later.
Ron strained to get away from us, and then a loud rip echoed through the room. He was standing there with food in one hand; drink in another, and nothing on but his t-shirt. I had one half of his shorts, and Laura had the other half. You could have heard a pin drop. No one was looking at neither Laura nor I, but at Ron's cock hanging between his legs.
Even in it's softened state, Ron's cock was a good seven inches in length, and his lemon size balls were there for everyone to see.