Chapter 29: Captains – Part I

The next morning

Zane reflected on the events that had taken place the night before. Bella had finally surrendered herself to him. She had thought she would be able to just have sex with him and get everything she wanted. Instead, she had surrendered herself to him totally. More importantly, she had surrendered to him recording everything, so she was essentially his slave now. His pet. His toy, to play with, however he chose.

As a result of that surrender, she also became the “property” of the rest of the squad as well. Zane had taken her to the seniors to convince them all to vote for her for Captain, just as he promised he would. The next thing she knew, she was at the bottom of a pile of cheerleaders, all of them naked, and each doing something different to a different part of her body. Oddly enough, she came to accept that new position very quickly, and why wouldn’t she? She was the center of attention, after all. In the morning, when he took her downstairs by her leash and handed her off to Carly for the day, she just sighed and climbed right into bed with her.

Now it was Saturday.

Zane brought Bella and Nikki’s clothes and personal items downstairs and left them on the pool table. He let all the girls know that he had to be leaving soon for his practice, and they would all have to retreat back to Julie’s house next door. They were welcome to use the showers downstairs or out by the pool. He reminded Carly that they all had practice at noon, too. In their current condition, hungover, noon would probably come much sooner than they expected.

As he passed through the rec room again, he couldn’t help but stop to admire the three naked girls sleeping on the sofa bed. He desperately fought off the urge to drop his shorts and climb up on that pile himself, just to see what would happen.

He steeled his resolve, bit his lip, and used all the self-control he had to force himself back upstairs.

In the shower

In the shower, he daydreamed about the previous night. He still couldn’t help but think that Bella had been a virgin. It explained so much about her. As he was considering that, visions of Nikki seeped into his fantasy. Then those changed to Stephanie. Then Ashley. It had been one wild night.

As he was lathering the shampoo through his hair with his eyes closed, reliving the whole evening, the shower door slid open, and someone stepped in behind him. He jumped when he felt a pair of hands wrap around his waist. He quickly started rinsing the shampoo from his hair as those hands slid slowly over his stomach.

“Mmmmmmmm, that’s nice!” was all he heard.

That was a voice he didn’t recognize.

Zane quickly rinsed the shampoo from his hair and turned around to find Alexis standing before him. Naked. Wet. And rubbing her hands all over him.

“Alexis! ... whoa!” is all he managed to squeak out as he stood there staring at her.

His cock involuntarily began to rocket up to greet her. A fact that she didn’t miss. She stepped closer, looked down at his rising tool, and dropped her hands to take hold. She raised her eyebrows, and a big smile spread across her face as she wrapped her hand around it.

“Everyone else was using the showers downstairs or lining up next door. You don’t mind sharing, do you?” she asked, and then added, “Should I leave?”

He struggled to speak.

“NO! NO, stay! Please!” he somehow managed to say.

Alexis smiled, pulled him close, and then planted her lips on his.

Zane was dumbstruck. Just seeing Alexis naked had been a dream come true. When he saw her naked on his pullout sofa the night before, all he could do was stare. Well, stare and take a few pictures. Every guy he knew wanted to fuck this girl. Now she was naked in his shower, sticking her tongue in his mouth and, holy shit, stroking his cock.

Alexis was a beautiful girl. Tall, slim, and very busty. Her legs were long and shapely, tapering perfectly into those hips, with a slim little waist. Then there were those tits. They were much bigger than they should be to make her proportionately “perfect.” She had to be at least a D-cup, probably bigger, and she knew how to show them off. The pictures on her social media pages were a favorite topic among all the guys at school. Half of the guys thought they were fake. The other half thought she stuffed her bras. They were all wrong. These were definitely real and all-natural.

Luckily, Alexis knew exactly what she wanted. Zane’s mind was flustered by her tongue in his mouth and her hands stroking his cock. His hands went right to those tits. Her nipples were hard and super sensitive. As he touched them, Alexis began to moan and press back against him. They began to explore each other’s bodies. Zane couldn’t believe she was doing this.

After a few minutes of exploring each other, Alexis stopped kissing long enough to ask a question.

“So how does this work? I fuck you in the shower, and you vote for me for Captain?” Then she grinned from ear to ear.

Oh my god, Zane thought. She can’t really believe that, can she?

He had to figure out if she was serious because right now, he was going to tell her anything she wanted to hear if it meant he got to put his dick in her.

“If I tell you the truth, are you still gonna fuck me in the shower?” he asked.

Alexis looked at him for a moment, then dropped her eyes to the cock she was still holding in her hand and looked back up into his eyes.

“Oh yeah,” she said.

“Good! Because I don’t even get to vote unless there’s a tie,” he answered. He didn’t really want to lie to her.

“And there isn’t going to be a tie.”

She cocked her head sideways at him and flashed him a mocking smile that said.

“No kidding?”

Then, the kissing and touching resumed.

They continued to touch and explore every inch of their bodies as they lathered each other up and washed the previous evening off each other. Zane helped her lather her long black hair while she continued to stroke his cock to its maximum rigidity. As she rinsed the shampoo out, his hands slid down to appreciate her magnificent ass as well.

Alexis reached around him and turned off the water. She then pulled the door open, reached out, and grabbed a big, soft bath towel. She gave them both a hurried, haphazard drying as she pulled Zane out of the shower. When they were “dry enough,” she draped the towel over the toilet and pushed him down on top of it. In one swift move, without hesitation, she straddled him and impaled herself on his cock. Zane just threw his head back and moaned as her tight pussy enveloped him.

Alexis rode him hard. She squeezed and thrust and tightened muscles that Zane didn’t even know women had. She was in total control. He could only wrap his arms around her waist, hold her tight, and thrust right back as best he could as she held his head tight against her tits. He sucked and licked her nipples, first one side, then the other, as she drove onto him hard.

Zane was getting close to the brink and told her so. She told him to do it. Fill her up, she said. She wanted to feel it fill her pussy. He needed more control. He pushed her off him, leaned her over the bathroom sink, and quickly moved behind her. In a move as smooth as hers had been earlier, he grabbed her hips and drove his cock back into her tight pussy. Now Alexis threw her head back and moaned.

Zane held her hips and began to drive as hard as he could. He would push himself into her to the point of lifting her right off the floor. Zane leaned close over her back as he drove himself into her, the two of them watching themselves in the mirror as they approached orgasm. Alexis reached a hand down and helped him take her right over the edge. When her orgasm hit, she tensed up even tighter yet and would not let him go. He drove himself as deep as he could and gave her everything he had. She felt him shoot over and over deep up inside her.