Barely Legal Ball Game

Barely Legal Ball Game

 

Barely Legal Ball Game, it is my first year of college, and I never expected it to be such a massive campus. Firstly, there are so many people, you can get lost so easily. My main reason for coming here is, for one, the 24-hour indoor basketball gymnasium, and secondly, the all-you-can-eat buffet of jocks. And lastly, the coed everything!  However, as excited as I am, I never expected tonight to happen as it did. I was minding my business, shooting hoops in my gym shorts and tight white crop top when a group of seniors walked in.

One thing led to another, and here we are, playing a barely legal ball game made from their sexy, twisted minds! My shorts were dripping with lust before the game started. Seeing these twenty-something-year-olds grip their fat cocks, looking me up and down, made me twice as excited! Now, all I needed was the rules for their game.

Barely Legal Ball Game- What Was I Thinking!

Meanwhile, I sat on the bench, the ball between my knees, swaying it side to side as I listened to their rules. “So here are the rules. This game is just like a regular basketball. There will be no traveling, double dribbling, etcetera. Now, our rules for our barely legal ball game are simple. Miss a shot, and you strip. If you break any of the rules, you strip. The naked one loses.” I pout. “How is that fair!? There are four of you and one of me.” The cute brunette with hazel eyes leaned in and gripped my chin as he stared into my eyes, saying, “It’s our game, and you agreed to play. Well, It isn’t our fault you accepted before knowing the terms.” Biting my lower lip, thinking. “I guess it’s on then,” I said as I stood, staring all four men down.

Barely Legal Ball Game – Strip Time!

I threw the ball to the brunette, whose name is Corey. He threw the ball back at me. “Naw, show me what you got, cupcake.” I winced at his nickname for me while the other guys behind Corey chuckled. Gripping their cocks they watch as I shoot and score. Cocky, I began to do my victory dance as if that was the final shot of their barely legal ball game. The guys chuckled as they surrounded me. Seeing how they towered over me, their footwork throughout the match made me believe they were trying to go pro. I fell onto the bench. My bare tits bounce as gravity pulls me down. As I cooled down on my 2 minutes of peace, I began feeling giant hands groping and massaging my left tit as another leaned in and flicked his tongue on my right nipple.

Barley Legal Ball Game – Just Fuck Me!

Most importantly, the more the guys massage and suck on my tits, the more wet my pussy becomes. As my body grew heavy, I heard the tall, buff, black guy, Micah, say in my ear as his fingers slipped up my shorts, “fucking hell, someone is soaked! Do yourself a favor and give up already.” His fingers went further in making me moan, making my legs shake. Because I was unable to speak, I began to nod, signifying how badly I wanted to feel each of them in me. I am so done playing this barely legal ball game. What I want now is to feel what it’s like to give a foot job on a BBC and for every one of them to use my slutty holes.

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