Hard & Deep: A Football Romance

“Anything for you, Doc.” Ollie smiled, as he slipped off his jeans.

As soon as he kicked them away, Elsie's jaw dropped and a burst of passion filled her. Wearing only his boxer briefs, she could now see the outline of his cock as it pressed against the thin material.

He's big, she thought. He's big and gorgeous and sweet and perfect in every way. If I'm dreaming right now, then I don't want to wake up. At least not until this is over. Please don't be a dream.

Oliver dropped to his knees in front of the couch and lifted up Elsie's legs so that they could rest over his shoulders. The position put his face directly in front of her most sensitive area. It caused her hands to tremble with anticipation. She'd already learned just how skilled he was with the use of his tongue, and the thought of him doing that down there caused her to bite her lip.

He looked up toward her, then licked his lips as he pulled her panties off. He tossed them to the side then immediately brought his face to the inside of Elsie's leg, just below her knee. He gently bit the skin, then kissed it, making his way upward. She reached forward and gripped his hair, urging him closer. She wanted his touch.

But he didn't change his pace. He just slowly kissed a straight line down from her knee. Elsie's heart beat rapidly in her chest, pounding her ear drums. Her entire body tingled as he neared. He hadn't even touched her pussy yet and she already felt li

ke she could climax.

“Please,” she whispered, her words drowned in desperation. “Ollie, please. Stop teasing me.”

He let out a soft chuckle, as he eased his way forward. Finally, after what felt like an eternity to Elsie, he got to the top of her thigh. He kissed the crease and then moved his face over, bringing his tongue to her. As soon as he did, her world exploded in ecstasy. With her fingers still intertwined in his hair, she squeezed her hands into fists. Ollie let out a deep moan as she pulled his tongue into her. The vibration from his throat traveled through his lips and into her flesh, making the pleasure intensify.

Ellie was panting now. The tingling in her body radiated outward, all the way to her fingertips. Each lap of Ollie's tongue sent another wave of bliss into her, and each wave built on the last one until it all came to one glorious climax. She shuddered, biting her bottom lip. Her legs clamped over Ollie's ears. She arched her back, pressing her chest in the air. Then she drew in a quick breath, holding it as a powerful orgasm pumped through her.

Oliver kept pace, using his tongue in the most miraculous of ways. He continued until Elsie finally released her breath and relaxed her back. The climax had passed, but it had done nothing to slow the lust pumping through her veins.

“That was amazing,” she whispered, in a daze.

In that moment, she had no worries at all. Nothing else in her life that usually ate at her mind was present. All she could feel and think about was the pleasure that lingered in her, even after Ollie pulled away and slowly stood up in front of her. Her eyes focused and she watched as he slipped his thumbs into the elastic waist strap of his underwear.

Oliver peeled his boxer briefs off quickly. Elsie's jaw dropped at the same speed. He was as hard as could be. And big. He slowly stroked himself as he took a step forward. He seemed eager to enter her, but paused before doing so.

“We should use a condom,” he said.

Elsie reached over, pulling one out of her purse. “Here.” She tossed it to him and he slipped it on. As he did that, Elsie laid down on the couch, bringing her head to the red velvet pillow at the end. Oliver crawled over the top of her, placing his hands above her shoulders. She watched him breath, admiring the muscles in his arms as they flickered with the tiniest of his movements.

Ollie gently clenched his jaw. Then he slowly bucked his hips forward, sliding between her thighs.

“Yes,” she groaned, gripping her fingers into his shoulders.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he entered her completely. Pleasure overwhelmed her, drowning her in ecstasy. With her legs wrapped around his waist, Ollie began to thrust his body. He started slowly, easing in and out, almost teasing Elsie with his pace. Then his movements quickened.

Elsie lifted her head, watching as he made love to her. His abs flexed with each thrust and the muscles in his arms continue to ripple as he held himself above her. Wave after wave of sensation penetrated her. Her body exploded in pleasure, making it difficult not to moan. She bit her bottom lip, once again closing her eyes and leaning her head back. Her hands stayed on Ollie, though. Her fingers drifted over his body, up and down his back, and then across his shoulders.

When Elsie finally opened her eyes and focused, she saw that Ollie's skin was covered in a light layer of glimmering sweat. His hair had fallen down over his forehead, nearly covering his blue eyes. He was breathing harder and nearly every one of his thrusts was accompanied by an animalistic grunt.

“My turn,” she said, bringing her hand to Ollie's chin and lifting his gaze. “Sit back.”

He did as she asked. He sat back, bringing his feet to the floor and his arms over the back of the couch. Elsie crawled over him, straddling his lap. Hovering above him, she moved her hips side to side, letting his crown float just below her, teasing him.

“You just love torturing me, don't you?” he asked, with a playful smirk.

Elsie shrugged. “I've just gotten used to it.”

She eased her weight down, but only a little ways. Then she brought her body back up, taking away the pleasure from Ollie.

“You're killing me,” he groaned, bringing his hands up to fondle her chest.

Elsie enjoyed being in control and teasing Oliver. It made her feel powerful and desired, but at the same time, she was also teasing herself and she couldn't take it for much longer. She needed him back inside. She almost felt empty without him.

“Kiss me,” she whispered.

Ollie leaned forward and brought his lips to hers. As soon as they touched, Elsie brought her weight down over his lap, wrapping herself over his cock once again. The pleasure was back instantly. Her jaw dropped and she broke their kiss with a moan. With her hands gripping Oliver's shoulders, she began to ride him.