“Not if you want to live very long.” Was my standard response. The semester couldn’t end fast enough to suit me. I enjoyed my time at home over the holidays. I didn’t have to put up with any of that GG shit, and I didn’t have to think about Troy, but I Hardcore did anyway—a lot. When the spring semester started, I was a Junior and Troy was a Senior. As predicted, he became the starting quarterback for the UT football team, and he was so popular; it made me just want to puke. Some on campus still called me GG, but I had mentally prepared myself for that. I just smiled at them and pretended it didn’t bother me at all. During the Fall semester, I went to every home football game. I couldn’t force myself to stay away. It was the third home game of the season. UT was playing TCU, a huge rival. amateur Troy was really on his game. He threw for three touchdowns and scrambled for just under a hundred yards. He completed thirty two out of thirty seven passes with no interceptions. UT won the game going away. After the game, a freshman girl wearing a cheerleader’s outfit waited patiently outside the team locker room. When the first player exited the locker room, she asked him in an excited voice, “Who got the Game Ball?” “Troy Malone, of course.” “Okay, thanks.” As the stadium emptied out, including the team’s locker room, the girl was joined by three of her friends, all wearing similar outfits. Troy Malone had to endure the post-game press conference where the coach and quarterback get to tell the press how great they were, so Troy was one of the webcam last to shower and leave the locker room. The four girls stopped him in the tunnel which led out to the parking lot. “Troy, we have a special surprise for you. It’s a tradition for us to give the winner of the Game Ball a special gift.” “I’ve never heard of anything like that.” He responded skeptically. All the girls giggled, “That’s because we warn them that we’ll deny everything, and if they blab, they won’t get this special gift again, regardless of how many more Game Balls they win.” He chuckled, “Okay, I’ll bite. What is the ‘special gift’?” The four girls grabbed his arms and led him indian towards the weight room, “You’ll see. We promise you’ll love it. Past Game Ball winners sure had a great time.” Standing in front of the door to the weight room was a very large fellow. He was six foot four and weighed a very solid three hundred and twenty pounds. Hulk (his nickname), was the NCAA national champion weight lifter, so everyone knew him. He paid his way through college working as the bouncer in the roughest night club in Austin (Just think of the movie Roadhouse), so he was tough as well as super strong. Hulk greeted Troy and opened the door for him. “Don’t worry, Troy, I’ll make sure you aren’t interrupted. Her asshole had lost its pucker of course and I couldn't resist finger fucking it with my middle finger a few times before stuffing as much off the washcloth as possible into the Hardcore leaky pussy to prevent any more leakage. “I expect you both to last for twenty minutes, a good lover should be able to keep it up and receive pleasure for that long,” you instruct as you resume sucking indian him with gusto. It was heavenly. He crept back to his room, his mind full of what had transpired in the last hour. > Wilma, come to the parkours. At around one in the morning we both lay down in my bed. Lance responded this time. About 30 seconds into it I could feel my orgasm raging again. It’s not rape if you want it, Alice. He had crippled the attacker, making him drop the knife. "Has he ever really shown it to anyone?" I need you.” I led her back to the bed and unwrapped her. She was determined to make me cum. I just sat quiet "Come on coach. Bobby pushed again, easing it in. It was a tight but smooth glide and he was surprised at how easily it slid in, how sublime the pressure felt around his cock, and how quickly he was vigorously driving his dick into the depths of her ass. She must be in heaven. “When I asked my head interrogator about the best ways to torture webcam a amateur woman, he eagerly gave me a list. Mom nodded. This wicked pleasure rippled through my body. “It is a room for intimate fun. I was transfixed! I reached for Alli's hem of her teddy. I smiled with pride. “You wanna?” Then just as she was about to go past the point of no return the fingers were removed. “I’m really happy you’re ok, Harry. I reached out to Freya and we held each other’s hand as Freya’s second and my seventh orgasm of the day took control of our bodies. “You became a futanari?” She took a step back, releasing my hands. I loved it. She stands in only a pink silk crop-top, with matching thong. Pushing forward he started to move a little faster toward the sun. When I opened my eyes, Sarah was looking at me. Next to her head was Roy’s. The movement of the bed was him thrusting in her. “It's not like either one of us could do anything worse, so no sense keeping it to ourselves.” By the time we were done, we were both breathless. An animal just like them. Suddenly she's whimpering again and arching her back so her breasts could be up against him. Her lips were parted, pink and wet. After two weeks, few of their lives were in doubt; the ones that would die off had already passed, while the survivors were already over the hill on the path to recovery. I told her they would be here later.