Chapter 19: The Last Week of Summer

Coach Mark ran us hard on Monday and Tuesday. The girls barely stretched after. Most preferred to cuddle. I barely jogged those nights. Mom easily kept up.

Wednesday blew my mind.

The practice buzzed with energy.

“Tess, wants up today?” I asked.

“Zoe’s birthday. I wonder what her family has planned this year?” Tess stared off into the parking lot.

“I hope it’s pony rides again,” Anna commented.

“We haven’t done those in years,” Tess said and jumped in excitement.

Her braided blonde ponytails bounced in time with her large, no-bra breasts. No bra? Her erect nipples tented the thin jersey.

A roomy, black, low-ride caddie slowly pulled into the parking lot. Reggie music filled the park as a huge black man with thick dreads stepped out the driver’s side.

A professionally dressed, gorgeous black woman stepped from the passenger side.

Zoe exited the back.

“Zoe’s adopted,” Tess answered my unasked question.

The dad shuffled as if stoned, while the women strode with confidence and pose while little blonde Zoe skipped beside her father.

“Oh, right. You, like, don’t know.” Julia bubbled behind me.

“Like, no one knows her real dad, right? And her mom overdosed or something. Like, just after Zoe was born. Maybe Lisa. Or Mark. Like found her beside her Mom. Someone said she’d stood beside the bed. For something like three or four days.”

Lisa and the women greeted each other like long-lost sisters while the father formally shook hands with Coach Mark.

“Lisa and Clair played professional soccer together,” Anna mentioned offhand.

That explained the warm greeting but not the groping.

The girls squealed when a bright blue Lambo pulled into the parking lot. Two massive black guys emerged from the futuristic car.

“Her brothers. One’s a professional footballer, the other a professional rugby player. They must have pulled strings to be here.” Tess gushed.

“Yeah...” Anna breathed.

Zoe screamed and sprinted for her brothers. The slightly larger one effortlessly scooped her up and put her on his shoulders.

“Practice. Time to start,” Coach Mark shouted.

Reluctantly, the team gathered by the whiteboard.

Coach Mark had written the most complicated math formula of random squiggles and strange symbols.

“We are doing this many laps,” Mark stated.

How many? That didn’t make any sense. Nineties in Math class, yet I only recognized a few symbols.

Zoe and her brothers joined us. My heart fluttered at their powerful shoulders, arms, and legs. The strong jawlines and serious laughing eyes made my head spin. Imagine their huge dicks double-teaming me, a huge one in my ass and a slightly bigger one in my pussy. My legs wobbled a bit.

“Off you go running,” Mark shouted.

“Zoe, how many laps?” Lise shouted to Zoe, who bounced on her brother’s shoulders.

“I don’t know, coach hasn’t told us.” Zoe sang at Lise.

“It’s on the board,” Fenna commented while leaning forward to show the boys her huge braless breasts.

“Three, it doesn’t say anything about running,” Zoe sang back, rubbing her crotch on the back of her brother’s shaved head.

How did she do that? And so quickly.

“Go,” Coach Mark screamed.

Reluctantly, Zoe climbed down and joined an excited but unhappy-to-be-running group of girls.

“Her brothers are so hot,” Eva commented beside me.

“Do you think they will fuck me if I asked?” Tess asked Anna.

“Maybe. Your breasts are looking super sexy, babe.” Anna replied.

“If they don’t, I will,” Lise said beside her.

We jogged around the park while cars filled up the parking lot. Parents, older guys, and girls joined the coaches and Zoe’s family on the field.

We finished the run to a small party. Hunky college guys and girls, Zoe’s classmates, stood around talking and smoking. Eva said she had begun university two years ago.

Older students flirted with me, and my confidence soared.

“Attention, we have a special visitor,” one of her brothers boomed,

“Malala Yousafzai is here to wish Zoe a happy birthday.”

Who?

Zoe bounced and clapped her hands. The low murmur of the other people grew in volume.

An elegant, lavender-shawled woman hugged Zoe and whispered something before leaving with two muscled light brown men wearing bright blue turbans. Around Zoe’s brothers, who stood behind her, Malala’s bodyguards appeared ordinary.

As she left, so did most of Zoe’s university friends and parents. Soon, just the team and Zoe’s family remained.

The loud, powerful bass of reggae music thumped around the park.

Zoe’s dad handed out joints, claiming a Rastafarian ritual.

Tess and Anna talked with and constantly touched the football brother, while Fenna, Bella, and Lise did the same with the rugby brother.

Zoe sat by her father, sharing a joint, while Lisa had Zoe’s mom on her lap.

“Margot, do you want to smoke up?” Eva asked.

“No, but I will join you,” I had no one else to hang out with.

The parents sat in folding chairs, enjoying themselves. Lisa played with one of Clair’s breasts while stroking her under her skirt.

Julia kneeled in front of Ralph, sucking on his massive, long black dick. I creamed to her cute blonde head bobbing up and down while forcing the monster dick in.

“Julia is such a cock whore,” Eva giggled while lighting up.

Zoe had her legs draped over the arms of the chair, lightly fingering her pussy.

“I’m going to go help Zoe,” Eva purred.

She left me to share her joint with Zoe and licked her pussy.

I loved the sight.

Behind me, Abigail propositioned the brothers, “Can you guys split roast me for my website?”

“No faces,” the bigger brother responded.

They already had their pants down. Tess and Anna shared one dick, while Bella and Lise shared the other. Fenna’s huge breasts hung out, and each brother had one. Their massive hands portioned to her enormous breasts, almost made for each other. My heart fluttered at the idea.

Abigail bent over, breasts swaying and nipples scraping the ground. Ada, still in uniform, filmed her.

The brothers pushed off their fluffers and moved to Abigail.

One behind while the other in front. Somehow Abigail took both enormous dicks in.

They thrust fast, forcing the busty little blonde to keep up. Abigail failed, but it didn’t matter. Her tongue hung out while she panted, trying to catch her breath, as the black dick slammed down her throat. Ada even played with herself while filming.

My lust built. I wanted something big shoved in me.

I glanced around for something to use.

Anna and Tess sixty-nined on the ground, making slurping noises.

Lise, Bella, and Fenna stood, abstractly playing with each other.

I reached down and shoved a couple of fingers in. My fingers easily slid fully into me.

Two, three, four slipped in. I pushed my shorts further down and frantically slammed my hand in.

Abigail no longer touched the ground. I loved the contrast between the muscle-bulging black bodies and Abigail’s smooth, small, white body.

They slammed harder and harder into her. Tears of joy streamed down her face.

Whimpering came from behind me.

Zoe’s small body bounced up and down on her father. Mark fucker her from behind. Double penetrated for her birthday.

The petite teenager smiled between grimaces of ecstasy.

Eva and Julia stood, mouths slightly ajar, gazing at them, both annoyed but understanding of Zoe’s birthday.

Lisa had her head buried in the crotch of Zoe’s Mom.

“Oh, fuck,” rang out behind me.

I turned to the brother fucking Abigail as he exploded inside her. He dropped her. She landed already passed out, a bucket of cum leaking from her open and well fucked pussy.

The blowjob brother’s huge pulsating black dick, now free, called out.

Julia ran by me, bumping and knocking me to the ground. She sucked down his penis in her pink-lipped mouth. Her silver braces sparkled in the sunlight while engulfing the monster member.

“Such a cock whore,” Eva commented beside me.

I only nodded in response, fascinated by Julia’s beautiful young face taking such a large black dick into it.

“Let me help you,” Eva purred at me.

I spread my legs wide, displaying my pussy to her and everyone close by.

Eva’s hand painfully pushed in deep, stretching me so good.

Abigail lay sprawled on the ground, unconscious, while Ada ate the brother’s sperm from her.

Ada thrust her ass high in the air, mere feet from the already spent brother, who hardened to the sight of her tiny, white ass.

Oh fuck, Eva pushed her small hand deep before slowly pulling out.

My legs thrashed around.

The now erect brother moved behind Ada, fingering her pussy, getting ready to fuck her.

Ada peeked back, shook her head, and pointed to her ass.

The brother grinned as he pushed his monster cock up her ass. How? I like monster-sized things, but.

He slid in with no lube, yet Ada’s expression of mild interest stayed the same. She did move back to eating the unconscious Abigail.

He slammed into her, rocking her body, pushing her face deeper into Abigail’s pussy.

Ada lifted her head, Abigail’s fluids still connected the two and pushed backward into the massive black rod that impaled her tiny white body.

Eva added two fingers to my ass. My back arched as I threw my head back.

I opened my eyes, getting a bit more used to the double penetration. I glanced over at Zoe curled up in her father’s lap.

Coach Mark fucked Lisa while she continued to eat Zoe’s mom.

Oh, the orgasm arrived like a freight train slamming into me. I lost control of my body, twitched, thrashed, and collapsed on the ground. The cool grass pressed into my back.

I just stared up at the deep blue sky. Moans, groans, and screams happened around me, but my body refused to move.

I may have fallen asleep because I awoke to Erin, Abigail’s mom, grinning over me.

“About time you woke up,” she said between puffs of her cigarette.

Groaning, I sat up and glanced around.

Everyone had left. Abigail lay naked, curled in a ball, while Ada sat beside her, stroking her hair. An old lady tossed a ball with a golden retriever in the distance.

I stumbled into my clothes while Ada and Erin helped Abigail walk naked to the SUV.

“Must have been a fun birthday party for Zoe,” Erin commented as she drove me home.

The coaches called everyone in for seasonal awards. They wanted to recognize something good each player contributed to the team.

“Mark, before we start, I have an idea of how to congratulate the award winners,” Lise called out.

“Ok, what?” Coach Mark demanded.

I glanced at Tess for an objection. She just stood and smiled.

“Each person gets a special treatment, decided by the group. Like everyone stands over Bella and pisses on her,” Lise explained.

What?

That’s a great idea.

Wait.

“I don’t want to get pissed on,” I whispered to Eva.

“Everyone gets something different. We did something similar three years ago.” Eva whispered back.

“You pissed on Bella?” I asked.

“No, then it was kids’ games, like spinning around and trying to run in a straight line.”

“Tess won.” She added.

Of course.

“Ok, who’s first?” Coach Lisa asked.

“Bella, of course, we already know what we are going to do,” Lise called out.

“Ok, Bella, front and center,” Coach Mark commanded.

Bella danced up, shedding clothing as she went.

“Best Attitude,” Coach Lisa announced.

The girls all cheered while Bella lay down on the green grass. She trembled in excitement. Her perky breasts heaved up and down as she hyperventilated, her two strawberry nipples thrust out on her creamy chest.

Lise and Tess walked over to her, already bottomless. Their pee arches glistened in the sunlight, making glistening rainbows.

Tess’s stream struck Bella in the face, causing her to close her eyes and open her mouth. Lise’s piss struck her chest, making her strawberry cream breasts shine.

Coach Mark and Lisa joined, soaking her belly and pussy.

Ada and Abigail added to the mix by her legs. Anna squatted at the top of her head, coating her hair. I pulled down my shorts and panties. The warm breeze tickled my pubic hair while the slight evaporation of my juice cooled my pussy.

I didn’t have much pee, nor did Bella’s small body have much-unused space, so I peed on her left foot while Eva did her right.

Fenna and Zoe replaced Lise, squatting down over her face. Zoe used Fenna’s large breasts to support herself while their streams crossed to coat Bella’s face. The warm piss splashed over her nose and pooled in her eye sockets.

Bella moaned and withered on the ground. Pee dripped off her as if hosed down.

“Let’s give Bella a few minutes and move on to the next award,” Coach Lisa commanded our attention.

“The award for the best team player goes to...” Coach Mark paused for effect.

“Ada,” Coach Mark and all the girls shouted together.

“She’s won that every year,” Eva commented to me.

“Ok, Ada naked. Everyone needs to gather around,” Abigail announced.

“Ada, lie down and get your fingers working. Everyone else, let’s cuddle,” Abigail kneeled while Ada slowly rubbed herself.

Ada appeared even skinnier with Abigail’s oversized breasts and curvy body draped over her. The coaches joined, Coach Mark’s erect penis inches from Ada’s lips.

In pairs, the girls joined the ball of cuddle. Ada barely had space to play with herself.

I joined last, hugging Eva’s burning body, barely able to touch Ada through the mass of bodies.

“I love you, Ada,” Abigail said.

Everyone joined her in saying, “I love you.”

The love murmur grew in volume and feeling.

Ada moaned and shuddered while she masturbated in the middle of us. A few other girls rubbed and played with each other, but most just held Ada and said, “I love you, Ada.”

Ada shook with her first and second orgasm, followed soon by a third, then a more subdued fourth. We all separated on her fifth. Abigail held her through her sixth.

“Bella, you soaked my shirt,” Zoe complained.

Bella laughed and hugged Zoe.

Annoyed, Zoe pulled off her jersey, tossing it away. A wet splat greeted the laughing girls.

“Zoe, since you’re naked, let’s do your award,” Coach Lisa called.

Zoe’s eyes grew wide as if she didn’t expect to get an award.

“Zoe, you win the hardest worker,” Coach Mark said. The rest of the girls yelled “Hardest worker” over him.

At the mention of Hardest Worker, Zoe jumped up and down, clapping her hands. Her long blonde hair flew around while her cute little breasts bounced, the little nipples vibrating with the motion.

“She’s, like, won every year,” Julia mentioned to me.

“On your knees,” Lise commanded and pulled out two cream-colored, long, thick dildos from her bag. Does she carry those around with her, or did she plan this? Likely both.

Zoe immediately fell to her hands and knees, presenting her sparsely covered pussy and little ass hole to the rest of us. Her smile reached ear to ear.

“Ok, everyone is going to double fuck you, Zoe,” Lise explained while kneeling on one side of Zoe. Bella moved quickly to the other side.

“I will fuck your pussy, while Bella fucks your ass,” Lise stated while putting a lot of lube on one dildo before handing it to Bella. She lubed up the other dildo, moved it down to the opening of Zoe’s pussy. Bella had moved her dildo to Zoe’s ass. Zoe shifted her hips back, trying to get the two jumbo dildos in, but Bella and Lise teased her by only resting them on their respective holes.

“Everyone form a line behind either Bella or me,” Lise instructed.

They both rubbed the moist dildo’s up and down on Zoe.

Zoe wiggled her hips and pushed backward while giggling.

I followed Julia and moved to Lise’s line. Split evenly, six to a side.

“One,” Lise and Bella rubbed the tips a bit deeper.

“Two,” Lise and Bella pulled back, the tips grazing Zoe’s flesh.

Zoe pushed her hips back to regain contact when Lise yelled, “Three,” and she and Bella slammed each dildo to the base.

Zoe screamed and orgasmed.

Lise and Bella jackhammered the dildos in and out, sometimes in time but often out of rhythm.

Zoe didn’t care. She cried in joy and moaned in ecstasy.

Coach Lisa and Fenna replaced Lise and Bella.

“Mark, you need to move to the front. Zoe has an unfilled hole,” Lise instructed Coach Mark.

Coach Mark moved out of line and moved in front of Zoe. He slid his hard erect penis in.

Zoe’s mouth hung open, unable to suck, but the extra stimuli caused her to orgasm again.

Coach Mark fucked her mouth. Zoe’s mouth hung open, unable to even suck.

Ada and Eva replaced Coach Lisa and Fenna. Eva very enthusiastically slammed the dildo in and out of her pussy, while Ada slowly and deliberately moved hers in and out of her ass.

Abigail and Julia took over after a few minutes. They timed their strokes, slamming in and out together, causing Zoe’s thin body to move forward and backward with each in and out. Each thrust pushed Mark backward, but he didn’t thrust back. He just let his cock sit on Zoe’s bottom lip.

Lise took Coach Mark’s spot in line. On my turn, the slippery plastic almost fell out of my hand. Zoe’s sweet pussy, the cherry lube, and the faint tangle piss smell overpowered my senses.

“Faster, Margot,” Lise commanded while moving her dildo at twice the speed of mine.

I tried to speed up to match Lise. But I had trouble with my grip. My hands often slipped while attempting to pull the slimy dildo out fast enough.

Zoe’s pussy lips shone an intense deep red from dildo abuse and excitement from the multiple orgasms.

Zoe had two massive orgasms in a row, screaming out with the second before collapsing on the ground, the two dildos still deep inside her.

We left her to recover while everyone moved back to the presentations.

“Tess, why don’t we do your award,” Coach Lise called the bottomless girl up.

Her toned leg muscles contracted and flexed as she bounced up, so defined in the bright light. Visions of them squeezing my head while I ate her jumped in and out of my mind.

“Best Ball Handler,” the team shouted in unison.

“Ok, Tess, you...” Lise began, but Coach Lisa stopped her.

“Lise, if you don’t mind, I have something special for Tess.” Coach Lisa commented while picking up a soccer ball.

“This is something that we used to do as an initiation for the National Team,” Coach Lisa explained while searching for something in her bag.

Her bright white smile shone as she pulled out a silver needle used to inflate the balls.

“Tess. Lay on the ground and spread your legs as wide as possible,” Coach Lisa commanded while emptying the air from the ball.

Coach Lisa instructed, “Anna, lube up Tess really well. Use lots.”

Coach Lisa rolled the deflated ball tight, making a dildo soccer ball.