Sharing Her

“Oh my god,” I gasp as he begins to thrust his fingers in and out of me, hard and fast. I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s almost too much to handle.

I look over to see that Coach has unzipped his jeans and is stroking his massive, hard shaft, watching us with an animalistic hunger on his handsome face. I lock eyes with him while Professor fingers my tight little hole, and even when I gush my honey again and again, I never break eye contact. Coach strokes himself faster, groaning with pleasure at the sight of the cum dripping down my thighs. Then Byron leads me over to the sofa, sitting down at the opposite end from Coach. He pulls me down, unzipping his pants to let his huge cock spring free.

“Suck my cock, Annabel,” he commands. “Now. I want to feel those soft lips around me.” Dripping wet, I climb onto the couch and bend down to suck his cock into my mouth, reveling in the way his size stretches my cheeks. Meanwhile, Coach has my slick pussy right in his face. I shake my ass a little bit, teasing him as I take Professor’s cock down to the hilt.

“Fuck. Just like that, baby,” he groans, pushing my head down slightly. I begin to bob up and down on his cock, sucking and flicking my tongue over the tight head of his shaft. I can almost feel the temptation building in Coach. I know he wants to touch me. And I’ve decided that I want him to touch me, too. Just watching isn’t enough. I want both men at once.

Almost like he can read my mind, Coach leans in, grabbing my ass to hold me still while he licks my slick pussy. I moan and rut back against him, riding his face, his flicking tongue, while I deepthroat Professor’s cock. Coach moans, lapping up my creamy cum as he buries his face in my cunny, circling my over-stimulated clit with his tongue until I’m weak with pleasure. He suckles my clit, devouring my pussy and making me nearly choke on Professor’s dick, until finally I squirt my honey into his mouth. He groans, lapping up every drop.

“Turn around. Suck his cock,” Professor orders me, pushing me off. I obey him without a moment’s hesitation, turning around to lower myself down and pull Coach’s cock into my mouth. He leans back and groans, resting his hand on the back of my head while I bob up and down. Professor walks over to his desk and takes out a little bottle of something, as well as two small square packets. He comes back over and sits down on the sofa, with my ass in his face. He squirts something cool and wet onto my tight asshole and begins to rub little circles around it while he fucks my pussy with his other hand. Slowly, he begins to slip his finger inside my ass, which only intensifies the sensation of his fingers in my cunt. It feels overwhelmingly stimulating. Almost too much to handle. I never imagined I would enjoy anything or anyone near my ass, but I’m surprised at how good it feels. I moan, sending thrums of vibrations up through Coach’s body.

Professor fingers my asshole and my cunny at the same time, making me shiver and gasp with pleasure. I rut back against him while I pump Coach’s cock with my hand and lips, stroking him harder and faster. I want him to lose control. I want them both to feel as good as I feel right now. Coach reaches around to play with my tits, squeezing them and brushing his fingers over my nipples. I moan and rock back against Professor’s fingers, pushing them deeper inside me until he brushes against my g-spot and I cum again, nearly collapsing with bliss.

“You like that, hmm?” he says, and I can hear how pleased he is to have made me cum so many times.

I moan, “Mhm,” as I nearly gag myself on Coach’s dick.

“You want more, Annabel?” Professor asks.

“Mhm!” I respond enthusiastically, my mouth still full of cock.

“I’m going to fuck this tight little virgin cunt until you’re squirming,” he growls. I tremble with anticipation, wiggling my ass and tantalizing him. Professor gets up on his knees, slides a condom on over his cock, and presses the head against my quivering cunt.

The anticipation is nearly killing me. I look back at him, pleading. “Fuck me, Professor Byron. Take me. I want you to take my virginity. Please.”

“That’s exactly what I wanted to hear,” he grunts, grabbing hold of my hips and shoving his massive cock deep inside my cunt. I cry out, losing myself to pleasure as he thrusts into me again and again, hard and fast. He strikes against my g-spot every time, and I’m almost too overcome with stimulation to suck Coach’s cock. Coach notices this, and soon he decides it’s his turn. Both men switch, with Coach rolling a condom on over his cock and fucking me in the pussy while I suck Professor’s dick, moaning and trembling with need. Coach grabs my pigtails while he fucks me from behind, slamming into me and groaning.

“Fuck, your pussy is so tight,” he snarls. He picks me up and turns me around, leaning back so that I’m on top, riding his cock. Professor stands up and watches us for a few minutes, stroking his cock, biding his time. Coach reaches around and fingers my asshole while he fucks me, sending me over the edge. I cum again, soaking his cock with my honey.

“You like a finger in your ass, little girl?” Professor growls.

“Yes, sir,” I murmur breathlessly.

“Would you like something bigger than that? Would you like a cock in your pussy and your ass at the same time?” he asks.

I nod vigorously, unable to believe what he’s suggesting.

Coach lifts me up, holding me up easily while he pounds into my slick cunny. Professor comes up behind me, slowly working his thick cock into my tight asshole. The two men hold me up like I weigh nothing at all, both cocks sliding in and out of me until I’m gasping and wailing with pleasure.

“Oh--my--god!” I squeal, cumming over and over again from the combined pleasure of two hard, massive cocks inside me. This is far better than anything I’ve ever dreamed of. Far better than my wildest fantasies. Two of the hottest older men in the world, sharing me, fucking me mercilessly right here in the office. My cum drips down between us, staining the carpet in a little puddle while I shudder through one climax after another.

“You love these big cocks in your tight little holes, don’t you?” Coach snarls in my ear.

“Yes, Coach! I fucking love it,” I gasp.

“You want us to fill your little pussy and asshole with cum?” Professor asks, quickening his pace. I nod and dive forward to capture his lips in a desperate kiss. I know they’re wearing condoms, but it doesn’t matter. I want them to pump me full of their cum. I want them to explode in my tight virgin holes.

“Please! Fuck me harder,” I beg them. “I want you to lose control. I’ve been such a good girl all semester. Please. I’ve worked hard for this. I want your cum inside me.”

That’s all it takes.

Coach and Professor both cum inside me at the same time, both men bellowing my name as they clutch me close between them, all of us dripping with my honey, all of us shuddering with overwhelming pleasure. After a few minutes of breathing raggedly and clinging to each other, they put me down, each one kissing me deeply. We get dressed, all glowing and excited.

Before I leave for the night, we all agree to make this a regular occurrence. Sex that mindblowing can’t possibly just happen once.

“Go team!” I exclaim, jumping up and down, waving my pom-poms with a huge grin

on my face. The crowds in the stands are going wild, because the Tornadoes just scored the winning touchdown. The night air is brisk and lovely, the moon shining down as the team rushes off field to celebrate. And now that my routine is over, I turn and rush into the waiting arms of Professor Byron, who has been sitting in the bleachers behind the squad the whole time. He picks me up and swings me around, kissing me passionately.