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Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Teen male/Teen females, School, Orgy, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Teacher, Interracial, Ass to Pussy, Facial

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“Look who suited up to join us for PE,” the PE teacher says as you stride into the gym for your first class of the day.

You think PE is just the best way to get it started. Get your blood pumping so you have the energy to get through the rest. Plus, you have a chance to meet ten new girls. Ten girls who might just want to figure out what’s going on here. None of the Angels have PE this period. You’ve had your fun with them, but only Ji-Young has shown any inclination that she has a problem with it.

And she either gave up on it or is hiding her true feelings so she won’t get in trouble. You’ll have to watch out for the chance. But, for now, you have PE to enjoy. You’re wearing a pair of red shorts and nothing else. It’s the only thing you found in the “boys” locker room. An empty room with lockers and a pair of shorts left out for you with a note from the Headmistress.

“Physical conditioning is important at St. Miriam School for Young Ladies. Give it your all. If you need some extracurricular cardio, my office door is always open.”

The memory of that MILF throbs your cock.

“Aren’t we just lucky to have our resident studmuffin in our PE class?” the teacher continues. She is a brown-haired woman wearing a white sports bra and a pair of red shorts. They hug her tight and look more daisy dukes or hot pants than proper gym shorts. No, you realize, it’s like spankies, the bloomers cheerleaders wear beneath their skirts.

All the girls are dressed that way.

“I know you girls are all eager to get to know him,” she purrs, the ten girls all facing you. They seem to be in two groups of five, split for some reason.

You recognize one of them, Meg Hargrave, the Dorm Leader of the Devas. Some of the girls around her you vaguely remember seeing at her table during breakfast this morning. If those five were Devas, did that mean the other girls were, what, Tennyo? You don’t see any of the Demonettes, the rivals to your Dorm, in either group.

“Stretches first,” says the teacher. She motions to you. “We have to make sure our bodies are nice and limber. And since it’s your first time, studmuffin, why, I need to make sure you know how to stretch.”

“Oh, you ask.”

“Mmm,” she says, her round breast jiggling in her sports bra. Her curly, brown hair dances around her face. She’s youthful, late twenties at most. She has enticing, blue eyes that sparkle as she gets up close. “Just stand in front of me and face the girls. Yes, yes, look at them. All hot-eyed minxes for you. They all want this.”

She reaches around you to grab your cock through your gym shorts. She gives you a hard squeeze as she presses up behind you. She lets out an approving murmur, her hand sliding up and down your shaft. The fabric massages your tip.

The girls all stare in envy.

Meg stands at the front of the Devas, her braid of brown hair falling over her right shoulder, her round breasts held in her sports bra. Beside her is a girl with her hair dyed green. It sways short about her grinning face. On the other side of Meg is an Arabic girl, her breasts large and bouncing in her sports bra. She has sleek legs, muscles toned and graceful.

A girl with her blonde hair spilling down to her shoulders stands at the lead of the other five girls. She has large breasts that sway as she stretches her arms above her head, her fingers flexing. A ring flashes on one.

A member of the inquisition squad? This isn’t the girl you saw sleeping on the couch with a teddy bear or patrolling the school last night. She lowers her arms and flashes you a hungry smile. She puts her hands on her hips, wiggling her hips and shaking her tits.

Flanking her is a cutie with cherry-red hair, a hue so bright it has to be artificial. She has sparkling, blue eyes. On the other side of the Inquisition Squad Blonde is a Hispanic girl with short, brown hair. She has fat nipples topping her large breasts, both nubs thrusting prominently against her sports bra.

The other four girls are behind the six in the front, bodies half-blocked from your gaze, although you seem to recognize two of them, though you know they’re all hot. Every girl at this school is. That question if you’re in heaven flashes through your mind.

But heaven wouldn’t recruit people to join. This was something else. What?

“Now,” purrs the PE teacher, “I’m Coach Muriel, and I just need you to do everything I tell you so we can do this safely.” Her hand strokes your cock through your shorts.

“Sure,” you say, the pleasure rippling down your dick.

“Let’s start with stretching our calves. Lunge your right foot forward. Yes, yes, just like that.”

You stretch out your left leg by leaning on your right which you’ve extended before you. She hugs you the entire time, almost draped over you. She rubs those breasts into your back. Her hips wiggling from side to side, grinding her crotch in your ass.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” she coos, her hand pumping up and down your cock, the pleasure rippling through your body, balls tightening.

The seventeen-year-old hotties all do the same, their breasts jiggling. Especially the large ones on the Arab girl and the that Hispanic hottie with the fat nipples. You stare at them as the PE teacher gropes your cock.

“Just hold it,” she moans. “Mmm, you want to be nice and loose, just ready for the physical activities to come, right?”

“Definitely,” you say, loving the feel of her nipples through her sports bra.

“And relax,” she says, pulling back, her hand keeping that grip on you for a moment. Then she lets go. For a moment, her hips grind her crotch on your ass. The girls all groan and smile as Coach Muriel grabs your cock again. “Now left foot forward. Let’s stretch out that calf. Make sure your appendages are all ready to go.”

“Yes,” you pant and thrust your left leg forward, extending your right behind you. She presses against you, her breasts on your back, her nipple hard. No cloth in the way this time.

You spot her sports bra lying on the floor.

“Mmm, just like that,” she breathes in your ear. Her hand slips up your cock and then dips into your waistband to grip your shaft without anything in the way. “You’re just a natural, you know that. Such form.” She pumps her hand up and down your dick. “Yes, yes, just perfection.”

Giggles burst from the ten schoolgirls all staring at you with hungry eyes. They lick their lips as they extend their legs. You can see several of their crotches. Meg has a noticeable cameltoe, the crotch growing damp. So is the crotch of the Hispanic girl with the big tits.

“Mmm, just hold it,” coos the coach, her breast rubbing into your back. Pleasure spills down your cock. “Which one is getting you the hardest. Yenifer and those fat nipples of hers?”

“The busty Hispanic girl?” you ask.

“Yes. They are so much fun to suck on.” Coach Muriel licks your ear. “You’re going to find out, aren’t you?”

“Uh-huh,” you pant, your balls tightening.

“And relax,” she says and releases your cock. She steps back. “Okay, shake your arms. Get those tits bouncing. He likes yours, Yenifer.”

The Hispanic girl beams, shaking her tits at you, the sports bra clinging to those lush mounds.

“What about mine?” the Arab girl asks, squeezing hers. “Do you like mine?”

“Oh, he loves yours, Basima,” the coach says. She strides out around you. She’s naked down to her tennis shoes and white athletic socks now, shorts vanished. “Now, studmuffin, for this next stretch, I need you to lean over my body so you can match what I do. It’s the only way that I can make sure you do it right.”

She backs her rump right into you and then she bends over. You groan, feeling the heat of her pussy rubbing right on your cock. You can tell she’s shaved. Her juices are soaking through your shorts. Your dick throbs as she wiggles her twat against you.

“Hmm, if you think those shorts are too restrictive, you can take them off,” she adds. “I know they’re baggier than what the girls are wearing.”

All the watching girls have naughty smiles on their faces as they jiggle their boobs.

“My shorts are restricting one part of me,” you say and hook the waistband. You shove them off. The cloth slides over your cock. In a heartbeat, you have hot, teacher cunt rubbing right on your dick, her shaved folds bathing you in her cream, her plump vulva feeling excellent against your hard cock.

Just the sort of treat that you need to enjoy.

“Should we remove our bottoms, too?” asks Meg. “Just to be sure.”

“Ooh, that’s a good idea,” groans the coach. “Right, studmuffin?”

“How can I say no?” you growl.

The girls are all excited. They are wiggling out of their shorts. Meg reveals a thick, brown bush dripping with her cream. Basima has a trimmed, black bush shaped to be covered by a bikini. Yenifer with those fat nipples has an enticing landing strip leading to her bald muff, matching the blonde line Inquisition Squad chick has. The girl with the cherry-red hair reveals her mons shaved bare, pussy tight. So many yummy snatches.

“Now, girls, let’s bend over to touch our toes,” Coach Muriel coos, doing just that, rubbing her hot pussy against your cock. “Right foot first. Studmuffin, please stretch out that most important muscle. You have to be warmed up for class.”

“Damn, Coach,” you groan, drawing back your hips as she bends down to touch her toes. Your cock slides from her pussy. Your tip nuzzles into her folds. You groan as the pleasure sweeps through you as it flows down from the crown.

You find the entrance to her cunt. Thrust.

“Yes!” Coach Muriel gasps as you slide into her pussy. Her hot cunt squeezes about your cock. Her muscles ripple silky delight up and down your shaft. She’s proving she’s exercised every bit of her. It’s incredible.

You bury to the hilt in her and then you draw back, your hands holding her hips as she holds the stretch. The other girls are doing the same, all bent over. Their hair falls around their faces, more than a few girl’s are long enough to brush the floor. They hold onto their right foots, all limber.

You can see the curves of their rumps. The sexy profiles of all those butts. The two Hispanic girls on the Tennyo’s side. You recognize one as Ramona. You met her yesterday. They both have delicious rears while the Deva with bleached-blonde locks in the back has an ass you could bounce quarters off of.

You love the sight of all those hot asses as you slam back into the coach’s cunt. She squeezes her twat around you, the flesh rippling and massaging your stroking cock. You shudder, balls smacking into her clit. Your hands stroke her side, loving every moment of being buried to the hilt in her cunt.

“That’s it,” groans Coach Muriel. “Mmm, you’re doing good, Jordan.”

“Thanks, Coach,” the girl with the dyed-red hair moans. “Mmm, how’s he doing.”

“Amazing!” the coach gasps, hips wiggling. “Just hold the stretch for five… Four… Three… Two… And let’s do the other one.”

All the girls move to their left foot, hair swaying. You groan as Coach Muriel does it, too, shifting her pussy around your dick. Her muscular butt jiggles as you pound into her. You stroke your hands across her lower back and then grab her ass, kneading it.

“You feeling the burn, Coach?” you ask, thrusting hard into her cunt.

“Oh, yes!” she moans, clenching even harder. “You?”

“Fuck, yeah!” you gasp, the pleasure surging through your body. Your cock is going to explode in her. It’s going to be incredible. You can’t wait as you plunge in and out of your coach’s amazing twat. The bliss builds and builds at the tip of your cock.

The girls hold their stretches, cute tushes wiggling. You sweep your gaze over them as you bury your dick over and over into Coach Muriel’s cunt. You plow hard into her, the ache building and building at the tip of your cock.

“Mmm, now let’s get our pelvis loosened,” the coach coos. She rises up until she’s only bent halfway over. “Plant those hands on your hips and wiggle them. You got to pop those hips. Make sure you’re ready for class.”

“Fuck!” you growl as she undulates her hips like a belly dancer, her pussy sliding around your cock.

Before you, the ten girls all turn around and point their asses at you. Shaved twats and juicy bushes gleam between their thighs. Work those hips, juices dripping down their cunts as you can only imagine them riding your cock, their pussies wrapped around your cock the way Coach Muriel is.

“Stretch those hips!” you pant, fucking the coach hard and fast now. You can’t take much more of this. “Yes!”

“Ooh, yes, yes, stretch them!” whimpers the PE teacher. “Oh, god, look at all those yummy pussies. Mmm, god bless schoolgirl cunt!”

“Fucking A, yes!” you snarl and slam into her depths.

Your cock erupts.

She gasps and her pussy goes wild around your spurting cock. You groan as you pump spurt after spurt of your jizz into her twat. Her writhing, rippling flesh sucks at your dick. Your balls empty into her.

The bliss shoots from the tip of your cock and slams into your mind. Stars dance across your vision. You stare out at those ten twerking, teenage asses as you dump more and more of your cum into Coach Muriel’s convulsing twat.

“Studmuffin, yes!” she growls as she straightens up. She presses her back into your chest, trembling. You hug her. “Damn.”

“Right?” you ask, smiling. “Good thing that I was chosen to come to this school, right, girls? That this wild place exists.”

“That’s fucking right!” howls the Inquisition Squad girl. “We’re fortunate to have you.”

You gaze out at them as your orgasm peaks through you. Are any of them responding to your words? One girl with the dyed-green hair snaps her gaze at you. The Deva trembles, her shaved twat gleaming at you. Then she looks down again.

“Okay, okay,” pants the coach. She steps forward, sliding off your cock. “You all feel nice and loose?”

“Not as loose as you!” calls one of the Devas in the back. She has red hair with the tips dyed black. “Ooh, you came hard on him.”

“Mmm, I did, Posy” the coach purrs. Your cum is running down her thighs. “Now, laps! Girls, lead the way. Give Studmuffin something to admire.”

The girls all giggle and then break into a pack of running girls. A few of them pull off their sports bras. The less-endowed girls. Yenifer keeps hers on. You follow after, your cock bobbing before you as you chase those teenage asses.

The green-haired girl glances back at you again. You smile at her.

The eleven of you jog around the gym, your running shoes squeaking on the polished wood of the floor. Blue tumbling mats have been set out in the middle. Coach Muriel stands there, watching you and idly scooping up the cum that dribbles out of her.

Jogging isn’t something you have problems with. You’re in great shape. You know you were an athlete even if you can’t remember your life before thanks to that volleyball to the head. However, those asses before you would keep you jogging after the girls even if you were as out of shape as they could come.

They are all so gorgeous. Plump, Hispanic asses. Tight, White asses. Heart-shaped. Jiggling. Toned. Ten sexy rumps. Each different and unique and gorgeous in their own way. You love the sight of it.

“Okay, okay,” coach Muriel says. “I think you’re all warmed up. So let’s gather up and make sure we all know the newcomer. Give him a kiss. Tell him something about yourself. PE is more than about perfecting our bodies, it’s about honing our spirits, too. It’s about learning teamwork. The value of competition. The delights of victory and how to handle defeat.”

You grin at that.

The first to dart to you is one of the Tennyo from the back You recognize her from yesterday. She has curly, red hair that falls to her shoulders. Dusky nipples top her round breasts. She throws her arms around you, pressing into your body, and coos, “Hey, you! Don’t think we had a proper intro yesterday. I’m Esmerelda Virgo. That’s my last name, not my sign. I’m a Scorpio.”

“I remember,” you say. “Hope you won’t hold it against me for choosing the angels.”

“I suppose you’re forgiven,” she says with a giggle and then kisses you, her lips soft. Then she flounces away and Yenifer takes her place. She’s still wearing that sports bra as she presses up against your body. You can feel those fat nubs through the stretchy material.

After she breaks the kiss, she coos, “I’m Yenifer. I can cum just from having my nipples played with.”

“I’ll have to find that out first hand,” you say and then tweak a nipple. She gasps, shudders, delight bursting across her vision.

“I hope you haven’t forgotten about me,” Meg Hargrave coos. She has the smallest tits in the group. They’re perky, though. “I hope those Angel sluts are keeping you happy because us Devas would have worshiped you.” She throws herself at you, body pressed tight. Her tongue thrusts into your mouth.

Your dick throbs against her naked stomach. You’re pretty sure the Angels are the best, but maybe one night you should sneak off to the Devas to see what they can do for you and that throbbing ache at the tip of your cock.

Ramona, the other Hispanic girl, jumps up next, her round breasts and wavy-brown hair bouncing. She grins and then kisses you with hunger. Her tongue thrusts into your mouth while her hand grabs your cock. She strokes your wet dick, working up and down your shaft.

She brakes the kiss to husk, “Mmm, mi hermosa, I have the best tasting pussy in the school.”

“Bold claim,” you say. “Had more than a few delicious ones.

“Tennyo smokes those Angel sluts.” She winks and saunters away.

“We do smoke those Angel sluts,” the blonde Inquisition Squad girl says. “I’m Deanne Hope.” Her large breasts jiggle in her sports bra.

“Even Terra?” you ask. “She’s the head of your squad.”

She presses tight against you. “If you don’t tell her I said that, I’ll do something real nice for you. Out of bed. In the dark. Ever made love beneath the moonlight.”

“I’ll keep that in mind,” you say, ideas whirring in your head.

As she kisses you, you think, Can I use an Inquisition Squad member to find out more about what’s going on?

Either way, Deanne tastes sweet. The flavor of her lips lingers as the next girl shows up. It’s the green-haired Deva. Her eyes are almost the same hue as her dyed locks, her round breasts topped by dark-red nipples.

“Bree O’Brene,” she says, her accent lilting with Irish delight. “Born and raised in County Cork. Ain’t no place prettier in the world.”

“Not here?” you ask, your hands grabbing her naked ass.

“No,” she says, her word clipped. Something flashes across her eyes, pain. Longing. Then she kisses you. She thrusts her tongue into your mouth.

Yes, she’s definitely a potential.

Basima slides up next, her large tits naked, her sports bra in hand. She throws that around your neck and pulls you down into her big and lush tits. She giggles as you groan, your face rubbing around in them.

“Thought you’d get enough kisses,” she purrs after saying her name, “but aren’t those a lush pair of boobs.”

“Yeah,” you groan.

“Wait until they’re wrapped around your cock, habibi.”

You can’t wait. They’re soft and lush. You squeeze them about you and breathe in the spicy, sandalwood scent around her. You groan as she pulls her tits away a moment later, leaving your cock throbbing and aching.

“Posy Morin!” It’s the girl with the short red hair with the tips dyed black. Her blue eyes sparkle. “I’m a top-tier cheerleader. Get to stand at the top of the pyramid.”

“You’re a flyer,” you say, grinning, picturing her getting thrown in the air.

“I would be if we had any men on the team, but…” She grins, grabbing your cock and then kisses you, the invitation obvious.

After her tongue swirls in your mouth, you find the girl with the cherry-red hair quivering before you. “Jordan Granger, and I will suck all the cum out of your balls without breaking a sweat. Mmm, I’ll guzzle it.”

Before you can answer, she bends over and kisses the tip of your cock. She whirls away, round tits heaving, leaving the last girl to saunter up. Her bleached-blonde hair falls long down her naked body, her brown eyes intense.

“Darcie Garret,” she says and then throws up her leg, doing a standing split. “I’m the most limber girl on the cheer squad.”

“More limber than Posy?”

“Oh, yeah,” Darcie says. She sets her heel on your shoulder, leans in, and kisses you on the mouth. Her lips are hot and delicious. Her tongue dances around inside of your mouth, sending a wave of heat rushing through you.

“Well,” Coach Muriel says after the last introduction. “You now know the girls. Let’s split up into the usual teams.”

With only Tennyo and Devas in the group, the usual teams were fairly obvious. Meg stood at the lead with Bree, Basima, Posy, and Darcie. Jordan clapped her hands, the Tennyo surrounding her. Yenifer, Ramona, Deanne, and Esmerelda all looking like a pack of vixens.

“We have forty minutes left in the class, so, it’s simple.” Coach Muriel grins at you. “Let’s see how many times you can make our studmuffin cum. Every girl who has cum on her body gets 5 points while a pussy creampie will get you 10 and an anal creampie will get you 20. The team with the most points will get to spend tomorrow with our studmuffin in his locker room. The losing team will have to run laps all period thinking about all the fun they could be having.”

The girls all moan. They salivate as they stare at you. You shift around, seeing these ten girls about to tear each other apart and maybe you. Your dick throbs hard. Either way, they’re all going to be motivated to get their pussies on you in any way they can.

“No hitting, clawing, scratching, and please, don’t kill him. He’s the only boy we got. If you break him, you’ll spend the rest of the year running laps with butt plugs vibrating in your assholes.” Coach Muriel brought a whistle to her lips.

The girls are all tense. They have such intense looks on their faces. Those who still have on their sports bras pop them off. Yenifer’s big, lush titties come into view. She squeezes them, pleasure crosses her face.

“Let’s go, Devas!” Meg shouts.

“Tennyo, let’s get some creampies!” Jordan shouts. “And no licking each other clean. We need to keep that cum in our cunts.”

“Go for asses,” shouts Posy. “Get your assholes down his dick. I don’t care if it hurts. That hot, tight grip will just make him cum faster!”

Coach Muriel blew the whistle.

The girls squeal like you’re the star of a boy band and rush at you.

You’ll never admit it, but there’s a moment of panic that surges through your blood as the ten girls seem more like bloodthirsty harpies or lust-madden women of the bacchanal. Then they’re about you, shooting, gasping, grabbing your body.

You’re on the mats before you know it. Hands are on your cock. Your balls. Mouths are kissing and licking at your flesh. It’s so hard to tell which girl is kissing where. It’s a blur of sensations that are sweeping over your body.

Your hands find their flesh. You don’t know who you’re touching. They’re a blur of squirming, gasping, wrestling girls. They are sliding over you, their breasts rubbing into your chest and legs and face. One pair engulfs your face, big and pale.

Those most be Deanne’s. She’s the only White girl with tits that big. You can’t help but kiss and nibble at them as the girls stroke your cock. Three hands are on your dick. Another is stroking your balls.

“Get your filthy hands off of him, Yenifer!” hisses one girl.

“I’m going to get my pussy on his dick first, Meg!” Yenifer snarls back. “Tennyo are getting the first creampie!”

“You’ll be in for a rude awakenin’ if you think that’s happenin’!” Bree snaps in her Irish lilt.

“He’s mine!” Esmerelda shouts and then hot pussy engulfs your cock. For a moment, you groan as your dick is in a juicy cunt. It slides up and down you only to be ripped away.

“Nope!” gaps Basima. Then a new cunt brushes your cock, sliding against the tip. You moan into Deanne’s breasts, the pressure building and building at the tip of your cock. It threatens to drown you in ecstasy.

This is all so exciting.

The pussy slams down your cock. A girl moans in delight. Her cunt undulates on you, stirring that hot cunt around in your body. Deanne hisses. It must be a Deva on your cock. Your balls are rising and rising as Deanne’s tits slide up your body and spill off of you.

“Get her off!” gasps Deanne moments before her pussy is planted on your face.

You lick at her shaved cunt, tasting the Inquisition Squad girl’s tart delight. You groan, the pressure building and building at the tip of your cock as that tight cunt squeezes about you, wiggling, squirming. Gasps and moans echo around you.

“Get her off, Basima!” Meg shouts.

“Stay on, Yenifer!” Esmerelda moans.

The pussy clenches about you. Then it slips off your dick as the pressure erupts from your balls. Your cum spurts out, splashing on girls who squeal. You groan, the bliss firing through your body and slamming into your mind.

“Five points to the Devas and ten to the Tennyo!” Coach Muriel calls out as your cock spurts the last of your jizz.

“Come on girls,” Meg shouts. “Get me to that cock.”

Deanne’s cunt squirms across your face. You keep licking at her, your tongue sliding through her hot folds. A tongue laps at your cock. Hands squeeze at the base. A hot cunt caresses over the tip, stimulating you.

Other cunts rub onto your body. The girls are shifting around you. Deanne gasps, is ripped from your face, and hits the mat only for Ramona to straddle your head next. The Spanish girl’s shaved twat hovers over you. She wiggles her hips back and forth, that juicy twat dancing above your eyes.

“Don’t let her get down his cock!” Ramona gasps.

You lift your head up and lick across her pussy. Your tongue dances through her folds. She gasps, her back arching. The pussy teasing the tip of your dick engulfs your crown. You groan at the tight cunt squeezing about your dick.

Another pussy smears on your arm, a cunt grinding on you. The girls are gasping, shrieking, crying out in delight as they’re all battling to be the one to get her cunt down your cock. Girls hit the mat. They squirm around you while you lick at Ramona’s pussy.

Someone massages your balls. A hot cunt grinds on your thigh. Is that Basima’s twat? The girls are gasping and moaning. The pussy on your dick squeezes. She only has half of you in her cunt. She’s shifting her hips.

Then she’s ripped off.

“No!” Bree gasps out in her Irish baroque.

“I got it!” Meg cries.

A pussy slams down your cock. You groan as she impales all the way down you. She’s massaging you as you lick at Ramona’s cunt. The pleasure is surging through you. It’s just so exciting to have ten girls fighting over you.

Your cock erupts.

The pleasure slams through your body. Spurt after spurt of hot passion that fires into the pussy on your cock. The girl gasps and then her cunt goes wild around your dick. She’s crying out in triumph as her twat milks your shaft.

“He’s cumming in me!” Meg cries out. “Oh, yes, yes, I got his cum firing into my pussy. So much jizz.”

“No!” hisses Ramona. She flies from your face. The pussy you’re cumming into is ripped off your cock. You pant, your face suddenly clean. You hear the girls gasping and rolling on the ground. Meg flips Ramona over. The head of the Devas hops up and shows off her creampie.

“Fifteen to the Devas!” cries the coach.

“Yes!” she gasps, jizz running down her thighs. She winks at you.

“Ooh, you think that’s going to stop us,” gasps Ramona. “Tennyo!”

“Right!” Yenifer grasps. The busty, Hispanic girl slams her breasts into Darcie. The most limber cheerleader’s head is engulfed in huge tits and tackled to the ground.

“Get his cock!” Meg shouts, rushing forward, but Jordan grabs Meg’s hips and tackles her to the ground. Her cherry-red hair flying, Jordan buries her face into Meg’s pussy and starts licking out your cum to distract the head of the Devas.

“This needs a Latina’s ass!” Ramona hisses. She gets on you, pushing Posy to the side.

With a hiss of triumph, Ramona impales her asshole down your cock, using Meg’s pussy juices to lube the way. You groan as you’re engulfed in hot, tight bowels. The Hispanic girl’s velvety sheath grips you and squeezes around you.

“No, you don’t!” Bree gasps. She leaps onto your body and straddles you. She grinds her cunt on your stomach and grabs at Ramona. She lifts the Hispanic girl’s asshole up your cock.

“Help!” Ramona gasps, her bowels clenching around your cock. The pleasure is intense. It flows down your dick. You shudder, drinking them in.

“Got you!” gasps Esmerelda. She seizes Ramona’s shoulders and pushes down with all her might, slamming the Hispanic girl’s asshole back down your cock.

You groan, the pleasure rushing through your body. You shudder on the tumbling mats, the hot delight rippling through your body. Ramona wiggles her hips, stirring her anal sheath around your cock and massaging you with her velvety delight.

The pleasure surges through you. The heat is intense. It flows down your shaft to your balls. Your toes curl. Bree slides Ramona’s asshole up your cock, but Esmerelda slams the Hispanic girl’s tight anal sheath back down your dick.

They’re fucking you. Riding you. The bliss is amazing. You’re going to have such a huge orgasm. You’re going to explode in Ramona’s bowels. Your nuts are tightening. Someone’s licking at them. Sucking at them.

“Get her asshole off of him!” hisses Basima. She’s wrestling with Yenifer to the side.

Ramona slams down your cock and gasps. Her asshole convulses around your dick. Her pussy juices splash onto your belly. You shudder while Bree squirms, grinding her hot cunt on your stomach as she struggles to pull that spasming asshole off your cock.

Then Posy is there. She’s pulling at Ramona, too. The Hispanic girl’s writhing bowels are climbing and climbing up your asshole. It feels so incredible. You groan, her anal sheath sucking at your cock. You’re moments away.

Esmerelda shouts out a roar of passion and pushes down with all her might on Ramona’s shoulders.

The Hispanic girl’s hot, convulsing bowels engulf your cock again. That heaven is rippling around you. With a loud grunt, you cum in her. You spasm as you spill your jizz in that hot asshole. Ramona cries out in ecstasy, bucking and shuddering.

“He’s flooding me! That’s twenty points! Oh, mi hermosa, you’re firing so much cum into my asshole.”

“NO!” Bree screeches and slumps.

Ramona milks your cock dry. You pant and grin, buzzing from her rapture. She slides off your cock and bends over to flash the coach, showing off your cum leaking out of her asshole and matting her butt-crack.

“That’s thirty now for the Tennyo!” Coach Muriel cries out. “You’re double the Devas’ points, but they’re an anal creampie from taking the lead back.”

“It’ll be in my asshole!” Darcie gasped.

The most limber cheerleader threads her way into the mix. She grabs your cock and presses it right against her asshole. Triumph flashes across her face as she pushes her weight down, her anal ring parting.

“No, you don’t!” Esmerelda gasps. She grabs Darcie from behind and pulls her back.

Your cock slides from her asshole to her pussy lips. The cheerleader slams her cunt down your dirty cock. She engulfs you fresh from Ramona’s asshole. She locks her legs around your waist, showing off those strong thigh muscles cheerleading has given her as she keeps her cunt impaled down your cock.

“He’s in my pussy!” Darcie shouts. “Good enough!”

The Tennyo girls strain and groan, struggling to get Darcie off your cock, but she holds on tight to your body. She grips your sides with those sexy legs, refusing to let go. Darcie’s bleached-blonde hair flies about her face. Her blue eyes sparkle with such concentration. Her round breasts heave.

The Tennyo swarm her. Yenifer grabs her from behind, gripping those round tits. Ramona seizes the cheerleader’s hips and Deanne gets her arms beneath Darcie’s breasts. They strain and groan, but that naughty cheerleader holds tight

She doesn’t let go.

And her pussy does such wicked things to you. Her cunt squeezes and ripples about you. She massages you, giving you such bliss. You groan, savoring that rapture. You’re coming closer and closer to getting off.

“Squeeze her nipples!” hisses Deanne. “Get her cunt off of his dick!”

Jordan’s hands shoot over your head. Her round breasts heave as you groan. She grabs both of Darcie’s dusky-pink nipples and twists them. The cheerleader howls in delight. Her head throws back, her pussy convulsing around you as her orgasm surges through her.

“Go, Darcie, go!” whoops Posy.

“Fuck!” you snarl and erupt.

“He’s cumming in me!” gasps Darcie, your cum firing deep and hard in her. You shudder as her thighs relax.

She’s milking you dry, her pussy spasming with hot delight around your dick. Her moans sing through the room. You groan as the girls fighting to pull her off let out moans of hissing frustration. Darcie just moans out her triumph.

“I have his cum in my pussy!”

She leaps off your cock and shows how limber she is; her high kick flashes her twat dripping in your cum. It runs out of her cunt, bubbling out of her twat and spilling down her thighs. The other devas cheer. Meg gives her a high-five.

You just pant in delight as Coach Muriel announces, “Twenty-five to the Devas. Only five points behind.”

“Let’s get those points!” Meg shouts.

A scrum of naked girls swarms you. They’re all reinvigorated for your cock. They’re squirming around you, spilling over your body, all so interested to get your dick in their cunts. The pleasure buffets you as they lick and lap and nuzzle. They grind cunts on your body, smearing you with pussy juices.

It’s the best day of your life as the pressure builds and builds.

They squeal and shriek. They are all so passionate about it. Cunts engulf your cock. They slam down for a moment only to be ripped off again. It’s a confusing blur of sensations that buffet your body. Bliss surges down through you.

“Fuck!” You groan and erupt as a hand strokes you.

Girls squeal as your cum bastes over them.

“Posy gets the Devas five points, but Yenifer and Ramona getting splashes gives the Tennyo ten, increasing your lead,” Coach Muriel says.

The girls swarm in again. They are all so passionate. A ten-point difference separates the two sides. They both want your cock. A hot cunt slides along your arm. One plants on your face, sweet and shaved and you can’t help but lick her.

Then a pussy impales down your cock. Bree gasps out with her Irish lilt while the Devas cheer her on. It’s their chance to tie it. Her pussy works up and down your cock, just a few inches at a time as the girls squeal.

“Fuck!” you groan, the pleasure slamming through your mind.

“Oh, yes, boyo!” the Irish girl moans, not even cumming herself. “I got his jizz in me. Yes!”

Then her pussy goes wild around you as she’s ripped off. A girl presses her tits into your cock, hoping for some spillage, but you’re panting. You’ve already fired your load into Bree’s cunt. But now it’s tied 40/40.

There’s a wild scramble of cunts and assholes that only momentarily are slammed down your cock. You groan, savoring the massaging delight. They bring you closer and closer to that wonderful orgasm. Are you going to cum on their bodies?

Or in a hole.

“Getting close!” you cry out.

“Fuck!” you hear Deanne shout. Then a hot pair of bowels engulfs your cock.

“Shit, yes!” you growl in delight and spurt your hot jizz into her bowels.

“No!” gasps Basima, her tits swinging over you. Large and soft, nipples hard. You suck a nub into your mouth, moaning around it as the pleasure fires out of your cock. Spurt after spurt of jizz into someone’s asshole.

“And Deanne’s anal creampie increases the Tennyo’s lead by 20!” Coach Muriel cries.

Your next eruption comes out on the heels of that one, girls’ hands gripping your cocks. They moan and gasp. Then your dick erupts. They squeal. You groan, splashing jizz on their bodies, splattering them with cum.

“Let me get in there!” Meg shouts. “Fuck!”

“Esmerelda and Basima, both get your teams five points!” the coach calls, doing nothing to eat into the Tennyo’s lead.

The Devas are hissing in fury. You can hear them fighting to get on your dick. There are girls going for your cock. They are licking and sucking, stroking and moaning. Then a loud shriek as a hot and tight twat engulfs your shaft.

“Shit, he’s in my pussy again!” Darcie moans. “I wanted that dick in my asshole!”

“Dammit!” hisses Jordan. “She doesn’t move.”

Once again, Darcie shows off the strength of her thighs. She keeps her grip on you right until that burst of pleasure. You groan, the bliss pummeling your mind. Your body is buzzing from it. you can’t believe you are still cumming.

That you can possibly keep it up after so much pussy, but you want more. Crave more.

“Come on!” you growl as Coach Muriel announces the score to 55 to 65, Tennyo leading. “Let’s get some cunt or asshole on my dick!”

“You heard him, Devas!” Meg shouts “Let’s do it. Let’s get our asses wrapped around his cock. I want you girls riding him. Basima, impale that anal sheath on his dick.”

“On it!” the busty Arab girl moans. She goes for it but is knocked off by another big-titty hottie.

Yenifer’s asshole steals your cock for the Tennyo. She sinks that hot and tight bowels down your dick. It’s heaven on your cock. You groan out in delight as she squeezes around you. It’s incredible. You savor it. Love it.

She pops a nipple into her mouth and sucks on it. With a squeal, her asshole convulses around your dick. Her hot flesh massages your cock. That delicious thrill races through your body. It hits your balls brimming with more of your cum.

You explode into her bowels.

“Yes!” she howls.

“We’re only down by thirty points!” Meg shouts, clapping her hands. “We can do this, Devas!”

They are running out of time. 55 to 85. They have to get some cunts and asses on your cock. The girls are ferocious. They rip each other from your body, slamming girls onto the tumbling mats with loud smacks of flesh. You shudder, aching to be in a hole. To cum one more time.

Coach Muriel watches, fingering her pussy with one hand, savoring the naughty girls sliding their cunts around your body. Posy slams her asshole down your cock, her bowels engulfing your dick. She gasps out her triumph.

“Yes!”

But then she’s seized by Ramona and Yenifer. They rip her off, the three of them spilling to the side. You groan, your cock bobbing free, so close to erupting. The girls squeal, all scrambling to get their assholes or cunts on your dick.

Jordan does it.

Triumph blazes across her face as she impales her asshole down your cock. She takes you to the hilt in a fast plunge, her butt-cheeks smacking into your thighs. Dyed cherry-red hair sways about her face as you groan.

Erupt.

“Yes!” she howls, throwing both her arms up into the air. Her asshole spasms and writhes around your cock. She has your cum. You pump it over and over again, your mind melting from the bliss slamming through your thoughts. It’s intense. Amazing.

“105 points!” howls Jordan. “Suck it, Devas!”

“We can still do this!” Meg cries out.

The whistle blew. The Devas did not have this.

“Okay, girls, off!” the coach shouts. “Off!”

They all roll off of you, the devas cursing. They shudder and spill away from you. You are lying on the ground, staring up into the air. You are panting from the bliss that you just enjoyed. It has been incredible. All those orgasms. Coming so fast together. You feel drained and energized all at the same time.

Then they saw the points on the scoreboard above the basketball hoops. 55 to 105.

“Really, Devas,” groans Meg. “We can’t have lost by that much.”

“Tennyo just rule!” shouts Jordan, her asshole brimming with your last load of cum. “We doubled you. My anal creampie for the win!”

“Devas!” Meg hisses, “ooh, we’re going to talk in the dorm tonight. We should have done better. Basima and Posy, neither of you got creampies at all. At all! How were we supposed to win? Where was your anal strategy.”

“Sorry,” mutters Posy.

“Tomorrow in the locker,” coos Yenifer, her hands cupping her tits. She wiggles them up and down. “You’re going to love it.”

“Fuck,” you moan. “I will.”

“So, what’s your next class?” asks Ramona. She grins at you. “Coming to Advanced Physics with us?”

“Us?” you ask.

“Yeah, five us are in it,” she says. “Yenifer, me, Jordan, and Deanne.”

“And me,” adds Basima.

“And one Deva who couldn’t even get you to cum in her pussy or asshole,” Ramona quips. “It’ll be fun.”

“I’m not really sure,” you say. “I get to choose my own schedule. Not even sure what all I have to take.”

“You need a PE credit,” Deanne says. “And a science credit. That can be physics or biology or chemistry. And you’ll need an English credit and a Civics credit. Then you can take two electives.”

“I’m electing to do photography,” says Meg. She grins at you. “If you want, you can snap all the naked photos of me that catch your fancy.”

“No, no, come join me in Comparative Religion,” groans Darcie. “We can act out the Kamasutra. Really get into it with a boy in the class. Mmm, just imagine the fun we’ll have.”

“Or drafting,” Posy said. “We, um, can design things… on the computer.”

“Nothing sexy about drafting,” says Esmerelda. “You should come to my drama class. We could act out Romeo and Juliet. You know, they have sex in the play, right? We could do lots of practicing.”

Your dick throbs. “Computers, huh, Posy? You good at them.”

She shrugs. “I suppose. That’s how we do the designs. In AutoCAD.”

AutoCAD. Drafting? None of that is familiar to you. “And Bree, what do you have next?”

“Communication,” the Irish girl says. She might be someone who can help you uncover what’s up with this school. Communication might be the class to get to know her better.

“You can also go to Guanyu Pan’s English class,” says Coach Muriel. “Get that out of the way. No Civics class taught second period. Though there is another PE class. Shame you got that credit covered.”

“Yeah, shame,” you think. What should you choose? Drafting to get into a class with computers and find someone who knows their way around? Communication to get to know Bree better? Or just have fun in Photography or Drama. Even acting out the Kamasutra could be a blast. There are also the required courses you have to take. English could let you meet more new girls and Physics might be fun. So many choices.

What do you choose?

To be continued…

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