Two weeks later coach announced that Brad and I would be co-captains. I was surprised, but relieved. It was the only fair thing to do though. Brad and I were showered with congrats by the rest of the team. We were only wearing Speedos this was at the beginning of practice and my cock twitched, as it always did when I saw Brad naked since that night. Nothing much had happened since; we had traded a few kinky smiles in the showers, but otherwise we hadnt repeated anything, or even talked about it. My fuck sessions with Michelle had gotten a lot hotter though, if that is

Toward the end of my junior year at college I was going out with this hot chick from South Carolina; her name was Michelle. She was a real knockout, probably the best-looking girlfriend I had had up to that date. She stood about , which was two inches shorter than me, and had long black hair, a perfect curved body, stunning face with hot full lips. To give you a picture, think maybe Monica Bellucci with her hair down : Perfect breasts, perfect ass, not too big or small, firm because of regular visits to the gym, and tan because of the tanning salon...

But I just moaned back and thrust with power into her until she started squealing on my dick! We switched one more time, also on Brads command. I got to fuck Michelle some more. The third time, however, while they were switching yet again, Michelle and Jenna sort of gave each other this wicked look, and in no time they were making out and fingering each others pussies in front of us. I watched in awe, jacking off. Brads words got me out of my trance, "Hot show, huh?" "Fuck yeah!" I said back. Brad put an arm around my shoulders and slowly stroked my neck.

Brad fucked my face for the next few minutes, bobbing my head up and down like a toy on his manly cock. The girth of his hot dick felt amazing going in and out of my mouth, battering my throat. I was not exactly in a position to resist at this point: my main rival on the swimming team was clearly stronger than I was, had just driven home the point driving my girl over the edge like I never could, and now had my mouth stretched around his cock, his cockhead down my throat, and was calling me his personal little cocksucker. I got SUCH a fucking thrill out of this though...it seemed so perverted, wicked, degrading, but exciting too for all this to happen...

When Michelle came back into the living room she let out an appreciative moan. "Boys..." she smiled, "dont start without me..." But instead of getting on the couch Michelle sat on the floor with her back on the couch. Then she shot us both seductive looks, "Its been a long day..." she cooed, "... Just the sight of her shoulders was enough to get me totally hard. Brad and I got a bottle of baby oil, and poured it on her shoulders. I got her left and he got her right. Michelle started moaning right away. Brad took the initiative and unzipped the back of her dress; Michelles tan, firm and feminine body stood out against the dazzling white of her dress, and now most of

In the morning I got a call from Michelle. "Get your ass over here," she said. "Were going shopping." I thought about complaining, but by then she had already hung up. I mean...then it passed through my mind, not to go, but there was something about her voice that I couldnt resist, and Im sure it also had something to do with the fact that she was a total hottie! I picked her up in my white BMW and she was wearing a black tank top and these low-running sweatpants that fit just perfectly around her ass. Her many sessions in the tanning salon paid off, and her gorgeous back and

It took me a while to recover from Brads brutal fuck. After he was finished with me he just rinsed off and I watched his powerful back and ass muscles as he walked out of the shower room. It took me a while to get my balance, but I quickly washed off and then left, had some dinner, and got to my place later than usual. Michelle had just finished some homework, I could see her books lying around, and the shower was running.