Hard & Deep: A Football Romance

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Jenna skipped down the hall towards her apartment. Mr. Hayes was right behind her, but Tracy caught his arm. He looked at her, questioning.

Tracy smiled. "Enjoy yourself tonight, but don't forget: this is a one time experience. Don't make any promises you can't keep."

Mr. Hayes smiled and nodded. Jenna opened the door to her apartment, and immediately took her shoes off, throwing them in the closet with what looked like a hundred others. "Those shoes are pretty, but they hurt my feet!" she said matter-of-factly. She danced over to the kitchen and got three glasses and a bottle of champagne.

Mr. Hayes finally seemed to have recovered from the trip over. "Why don't we skip the champagne and you give us a tour of your place?"

Jenna smiled and put down the bottle. "Maybe we'll open this later," she said with a smile. Grabbing Tracy's hand, she seemed to dance her way through her apartment, her bare feet barely touching the ground.

Tracy noticed that she wasn't actually showing them the apartment, going straight for the bedroom instead. That was fine with her.

When they stepped into the bedroom, Mr. Hayes wrapped her arms around Jenna's waist from behind. Jenna's smile beamed across the room. This was her dream, Tracy realized. She had probably had a crush on Mr. Hayes for the past ten years, ever since her father invested in his company. Now, she was finally going to have him.

Jenna turned around, her hands going to Mr. Hayes' face. He leaned in, kissing her fiercely. She squeaked, obviously not expecting him to be so forward. As his mouth went down to her neck, sucking on her, she moaned. "Paul..."

Tracy didn't want to be the third wheel throughout this entire experience, so she moved behind Jenna. She quickly unzipped the zipper, and the sweetheart-cut dress fell to the floor immediately. Jenna's small breasts were exposed, her cute nipples perky and obviously stimulated. Jenna worked Mr. Hayes' dress shirt open, her hands running over his pecs.

Tracy stepped back and admired at the sight. The strong, muscular billionaire. The petite, flawless younger woman. It's like something she would read in a paperback romance novel. Fortunately, she was here to make sure this didn't turn into a romance. It needed to stay strictly in the erotica genre. The romance was for Tracy. However, she was definitely going to have a good time tonight.

She moved behind Mr. Hayes and pulled his shirt off the rest of the way, then forcefully turned him around. He wasted no time, rubbing his hands all over Tracy's body through the dress. Jenna stayed behind him, rubbing her body against his back and her hands against his chest.

Mr. Hayes' hands went to the back of Tracy's neck, lifting the strap of her cowl neck dress and letting it slide off her body. As the dress fell off her breasts, Mr. Hayes looked at her with hungry eyes. Tracy appreciated the attention; even with the slender brunette behind him, he still had the courtesy to check her out.

Mr. Hayes buried his face in her breasts, his stubble rubbing pleasantly against them. His kisses went all the way down her belly, and he fell to his knees in front of her.

Jenna giggled a little bit. "Why don't you go sit on the bed, and the two of us will get on our knees for you?" Mr. Hayes broke out in a grin, stood up, and did as he was told. He laid on the bed, and Jenna was in front of him in a heartbeat. As Tracy removed her heels, Jenna worked Mr. Hayes' pants down, removing his shoes and socks dutifully. Finally, Jenna put her fingers in his boxers and worked them down, marveling at the cock she revealed.

She looked at Tracy, briefly, a tinge of jealousy in her eyes. Then she gestured for Tracy to join her in front of him. Tracy smiled and knelt next to her. Jenna rubbed her fingers up Tracy's back, eventually going to Tracy's face. As she grabbed Tracy's chin, the two moved in, a light kiss on each other's lips. Tracy watched as Mr. Hayes' cock went from half-erect to straight-as-an-arrow in a heartbeat.

Jenna must have noticed too, because she came in for even more of a kiss, their breasts brushing against each other lightly. Tracy had never gone quite this far with another woman, but it was far from unpleasant. The two of them made out for a few more moments before Jenna broke away, her eyes feasting on the cock in front of them.

Jenna moved in, grabbing his dick and taking it in her mouth. Tracy ran her nails lightly up Jenna's back, and Jenna shivered slightly in pleasure. She moved up and down, obviously with a lot of practice at this kind of thing. Tracy smiled. Maybe she wasn't as sweet and innocent as she looked, and maybe Mr. Hayes might be in for more of a treat than he had even expected.

Tracy got in on the action as well, and Mr. Hayes was given a show that he was sure to never forget. Jenna’s tongue licked one side of his rod, while Tracy licked the other. The two women moved their tongues all over his dick, sometimes meeting, but always keeping Mr. Hayes' pleasure in mind.

Tracy grabbed Mr. Hayes' dick and Jenna's head, pushing her onto it. "You take over," she said, and Jenna did exactly that. Tracy got on the bed, pushing Mr. Hayes down onto the bed. She worked her way up the bed, sitting on Mr. Hayes' stomach. She leaned down to kiss him, and whispered in his ear. "Don't forget. I can only please you if you please me."

Mr. Hayes smiled, clearly on Cloud Nine while his dick was being sucked. Tracy turned around, putting her ass in Mr. Hayes' face. As she worked her way to a good 69 position, she lightly grabbed Jenna's hair, moving the young girl's head up and down. She felt as Mr. Hayes slipped her panties to the side and buried his face in her warm sex. She moaned, "Mr. Hayes." Jenna looked up and smiled. She grabbed Mr. Hayes' cock and pointed it at Tracy, who stuck it in her mouth with pleasure. Jenna stood up and removed her panties, revealing a cute landing strip patch of hair.

Jenna moved up, running her nails over Tracy's back as Tracy had just done to her. She ran her fingers lightly over her ass before running them through Mr. Hayes' hair. She giggled, then Tracy heard her say, "I can't wait to see you make her come."

With that, Mr. Hayes increased his efforts. Tracy felt his tongue move into overdrive as he began to concentrate on her clit. She lifted her head up, lifted her whole body up, until she was practically sitting on his face. He never paused, never slowed down, just kept flicking his tongue against that clit. Jenna stood next to her, and ran her fingers from her side to her front, then up. As her fingers touched her nipples, Tracy brought her hands up and held Jenna's hands against her, cupping her breasts. She leaned back and kissed Jenna, a deep kiss, before the pleasure overwhelmed her.

She leaned back, every muscle tensed, before the dam of her orgasm broke. Every muscle spasmed as the electricity of her orgasm shocked her, as her two lovers touched her as she'd never quite been touched before. The intensity of the orgasm ebbed and flowed, like an electric current, and when it finally subsided, she was spent.

"I've always wanted to know how this felt," Jenna whispered as Tracy rolled off of Mr. Hayes.. He smiled, and moved all the way onto the bed, his head on the pillows. In an instant, Jenna was on him. Tracy heard Mr. Hayes and Jenna gas

p together as she lowered her soaking pussy onto his rod.

She began bouncing on him, really looking youthful as her energy worked herself into him. All of a sudden, he put his hand on her back and brought her down. She continued to writhe against him, and he whispered in her ear. "You're on the pill, right?"

She blushed and froze. "Of course, Paul. A girl has to take every precaution nowadays."

Tracy bit her lip. She believed Jenna, but she knew that for Mr. Hayes to ask, he intended to come inside Jenna. Should she stop it?

She didn't need to worry. As Jenna started to grind on his cock again, she ran her hands through her hair. "Oh, it's going to be so hot to watch you come inside your girlfriend."

Tracy smiled. Jenna knew the most tactful way for her to say "There's no way you're going to come inside me" without actually saying it.