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Scooby Gang Time	By : Deadman Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 22046 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter List
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Author's Note: This is actually based on a real quote that Fred had during the show towards the end. She played it off as a joke, but I figured it made sense to actually have it be real. So, here's the quote:

“It's my boys. I haven't had this many big strapping men at my bedside since that night with the Varsity Lacrosse team... That was a joke.” - Winifred Burkle
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The whole thing was kinda crazy.

Her head was still sorta spinning at the way things happened. She hadn't planned on getting so involved in the team. All she'd done was gone to her guidance councillor for some advice on how to get into a good college. She didn't think it would lead her here. He suggested that she needed to round out her application by getting involved in some kind of sport. The councillor laid out all sorts of options, from baseball to football and soccer. They were pretty intimidating when she really looked into them. She couldn't see herself playing any of them personally.

She wanted something a lot simpler. Something that wouldn't get her all hot and sweaty and trying so hard to win championships. She's more of an intellectual. Better to do something which actually challenged her brain than her body. She figured she could just be an advisor. Consult with the coach or whatever and that would be enough. But it was all so fascinating she couldn't really stop. The more she learned about different plays and strategies, the more she needed to know. It became something of an obsession of hers. To try and find the best strategy for the team.

So now here she was, at lacrosse camp watching a bunch of shirtless guys run plays on the field, trying to figure out what to tell the coach about the plays. How to make them better in some way. Except that it's a little distracting watching so many shirtless guys sweating in the hot sun. They don't lend themselves to studying moves with so many hot bodies in front of her. It certainly doesn't help that she's sleeping in the same cabin with so many of them. Apparently there was some kind of mix up and whoever assigned cabins thought she was a guy because she said her name was Fred on the forms she filled out. Seeing all those guys in her room with her was very distracting.

Now she was so distracted that she didn't see the guys creeping up behind her with a large water jug of Gatorade. Her focus was so trained on the guys on the field she didn't see anything until it was too late. Until they dumped the whole jug on her head, drenching her from head to toe.

“Oh ma Gawd...” Fred declares in shock at the sudden change.

“Ya, we got er.” announces Steve in triumph.

Laughter breaks out around Fred as she turns around to see who did it to her. Wiping her eyes so she can see through the dripping Gatorade, she sees Steve, Jack, Brent and Yardly all laughing at her.

“What did you do?” is the obvious thing Fred asks.

“Always watch yer surroundins Coach.” jokes Brent.

“Ain't that what you're always sayin to us?” Jack says as an extra jab.

Fred does her best to respond, “That's not what I...”

She stops mid sentence as she looks down at herself. Her clothes are soaked and somewhat transparent thanks to the Gatorade on it.

“Why?” Fred asks.

“We always haze the new coach.” offers Yardly as an explanation.

“You're hazing me?” pushes back Fred.

Before they answer, the actual coach comes over, “What's going on here?”

Fred turns to the coach.

“What does it look like?”

“We were just having a lil fun coach.” Jack tries to suggest.

“Ya know how we are.” Brent says.

“I do... and I know you never think ahead.” the coach says, somewhat angry.

That has Fred giving him a questioning look.

“The showers are on the fritz today. Maybe you should've thought of that before doing this.” insists the coach.

“What? How am I supposed to get cleaned up after this?” Fred asks the obvious question.

Fred starts wiping herself down at the situation she's in.

“We're sorry coach. We'll fix it.” Yardly tries to say in an apology.

“Yeah, we promise we'll fix it.” confirms Steve.

“How?” is the coach's response, obviously somewhat annoyed.

That has Jack and the others looking at each other for a moment.

“We... we got a couple bottles of water back in our cabin.” suggests Jack.

“She can use 'em to clean off.” adds Brent.

“Plus, we the ones stayin with her. So she can get changed there too.” explains Steve.

The coach looks over at Fred.

“Is that okay with you?”

Fred does her best to look back, then at the other guys. She takes a deep frustrated breath.

“Fine... I mean, I guess I don't have much choice.” explains Fred.

“Which one of you is going to do it?” asks the coach.

“We all will.” responds Jack, followed by the other guys.

“Yeah.”

“Totally.”

“Right on.”

“We'll take good care of her.”

“All right, go with them Burkle.” orders the coach.

“Okay...” says Fred, trying to make her way towards the cabin.

The lacrosse players redirect her when she starts going the wrong way. Fred lets the guys guide her to their destination. Every so often, a hand touches her to get her to go the direction they want. Some of them seem pretty innocent, touching her shoulder or back, but others aren't so innocent. There's a hand touching her butt, others touching her chest to push her in the right direction. It got to the point that she thought about saying something. Except she couldn't be sure it was just innocent. They were trying to help her. Plus she didn't exactly mind having some hot guys in basically nothing but shorts touching her. It was what got her into this situation in the first place. She wasn't sure exactly how long it was before they got where they were going, but they did. Fred stops within a few feet of the front door of the cabin, with the guys somewhat crowding around her.

“We here.” suggests Steve.

“You want us to show ya where the water is?” asks Yardly.

“I guess... I mean, I don't really know where it is. Never saw you bring it in.” answers Fred.

“That was the idea. We thought you might need it after what we were going to do.” explains Jack as he steps up to the door and opens it to let her in.

She does her best to look at the guys around her.

“You planned this?” Fred wonders out loud.

“We said we like ta haze the new coach, but that's ain't how.” insists Steve.

Fred gives them a questioning look.

“Then... how?”

“We like to make ya feel part of da team.” suggests Steve.

“Again... which is?”

Jack waves to the open door.

“Come in and find out.” encourages Jack.

That has Fred hesitating for a moment at the idea. She looks around at Steve, Yardly, Brent and Jack who are smiling at her. In particular she looks at the fact that they're all shirtless, before making her way up the few steps to the cabin door.

“Okay.” Fred declares with a smile at Steve as she passes him.

Stepping inside, she sees the cabin she's been sleeping in for the past week or so. She makes her way along the rows of bunk beds, stopping at the one she's been sleeping in. Fred turns around and sees that the five guys have followed her in.

“So, y'all planned this?” questions Fred at the sight of the guys in nothing but shorts and running shoes.

“Not all of it. But most of us have been thinking about this since ya first joined our team.” suggests Jack.

“Thinkin about what?” asks Fred.

“Well, normally we like to haze a guy by strippin him naked and tying him to a flag pole. We figured that might be kinda cruel for you though.” offers Jack.

“So we thought it'd be better if we just had you get naked... at least at first.” explains Yardly.

She gives them a curious look.

“You want me to... get naked?”

“For a start.” answers Steve.

There's a silence from Fred at that, shifting focus to each of the guys who are mostly spread out in the cabin.

“Look, you done basically seen us naked already.” says Jack.

“You've seen us with our shirts off.” adds Brent, pointing to the fact that his six pack is currently on display in front of her.

Fred continues to shift her focus as each of the guys talk.

“And in bike shorts.” pushes Yardly, using his hands to show his shorts which are basically the only thing he has on other than his running shoes.

“If you really wanna feel like part of the team, it's only fair that we get to see you naked.” suggests Steve.

“Especially since we done pretty much seen it. We gone and seen you in a swimsuit in the pool and in work out gear at the gym, and now we've gone and seen you all sticky and wet. Why not just take it all off?” Jack tries to suggest.

Again there's silence in the room as Fred considers the situation in front of her. She can't help but enjoy the sight of all these big strapping guys. They're all basically naked since their shorts are pretty tight fitting. It was hard to deny that it was really tempting. Maybe a little too tempting for the assistant coach.

“I guess y'all are right. Okay, fine...” admits Fred, a sort've intrigued tone in her voice.

Fred looks at the guys whose smiles have turned into grins at what she just said. They get even more happy when she reaches down to take hold of the hem of her still somewhat Gatorade soaked shirt. She starts to pull it up, leading to comments from her onlookers.

“Oh yeah...”

“Take it off.”

Her bra is revealed as she gets her vision obscured by her shirt for a second before pulling it completely off. She throws the shirt onto her bunk nearby. Now standing there in just her slightly less soaked bra and her jeans, she enjoys the obvious way the guys are looking at her. She'd never had so many guys giving her this much attention. Part of her wasn't sure anyone ever would. But these guys were and it was making her really hot. She reaches down and starts to open up her pants.

“Wait...” insists Steve.

It has Fred looking at him.

“Turn around and show us your ass.” suggests Steve.

The recently made assistant coach watches the team she's supposed to manage for a moment then does as instructed, turning her back to most of them. She turns her head over her shoulder to look at them while she reaches for her jeans again, doing her best to undo them. Fred pops the button on it and starts to pull them down. It isn't long before the fabric comes off her and reveals her toned yet skinny ass to the four guys who she was coaching. She bends down but the fact that she's in front of her bed only allows her to bend so far as she lets her jeans drop to her ankles.

“God damn...”

“That's real nice.”

“I really wanna feel those cheeks.”

“Why don't you grab them for us?” Steve asks their assistant coach.

Fred turns her head to look at Steve.

“You want me to...” Fred starts but doesn't really finish, leading to him finishing it.

“Put your hands on that fine ass of yours.” confirms Steve.

She hesitates for a moment but eventually brings her hands back, taking two handfuls of her cheeks. Almost instinctively, Fred squeezes her ass at the commentary she gets.

“Mmm...”

“Yeah babe...”

“Grab that ass.”

“You must love looking at it in the mirror, don't you?” Jack teasingly asks.

There's silence from Fred for a little while before finally saying anything.

“Sometimes.” offers Fred somewhat nervously but also excitedly.

“Turn around.” insists Yardly.

Again Fred hesitates but does as he asks, letting go of her ass while standing up in only her bra and panties on display for Steve, Jack, Brent and Yardly. Their eyes travel her body and she shifts at the attention being given to her.

“Now the rest.” pushes Brent.

She glances at him for a second, then at the others. The thought of it makes her feel a mixture of uncertainty but also enjoyment. Fred brings her arms back behind her back to the clasp of her bra. Fumbling a bit because of the eyes on her, she smiles at them when the clasp comes undone and the restrictive feeling is lessened. After letting her bra hang off her shoulders slightly for a moment, Fred shrugs them and lets it fall forward. She does this a couple more times with it quickly revealing her tits for the four lacrosse team players.

“Nice tits.”

“Definitely.”

“Bet they feel real good.”

Fred lets her bra fall to the floor in front of her, leaving her in only her panties. She lets them enjoy her tits for a moment before she reaches for her panties. The assistant lacrosse coach takes hold of them with both hands, but instead of pulling them down she pulls the two sides up until it rides up and shows off as much of her body without taking it off. Then she pulls it away from her as much as possible and pushing it down. Fred leans forward while she drops her panties to her ankles. With both her panties and jeans at her ankles, she steps out of them while straightening back up to a full standing position.

“Wow...”

“I knew she'd be stunning.”

“What a body.”

Fred allows them to enjoy the sight of her standing there in nothing but her running shoes.

“What now? You want to tie me to the flag pole?” asks Fred though she suspected they had other things in mind.

Her questions cause a laugh from the four guys in the room.

“Not tie you exactly, but we do have a couple poles in mind.” says Brent, his hand moving to his shorts, rubbing his bike shorts with an obvious bulge in it.

That has Fred stepping forward a few steps, her hips swaying a little as she looks at the other guys who have their hands rubbing themselves too.

“You really want to have me... do that to you?” Fred wonders out loud to her onlookers.

“It'll be a lot less humiliating.” suggests Jack.

“Unless you want it to be.” adds Yardly.

“And a lot more fun.” offers Steve just to put a fine point on it.

She takes a couple more steps towards the guys, getting to about the middle of the cabin. Two of the guys are on her left and right. One of them is in front of her and the other moves in behind her.

“You might be right.” says Fred, her focus shifting between the four guys around her, almost uncertain where things are going to start.

“So you're up for it?” questions Jack.

“I guess... as long as you are.” responds Fred.

At her statement, Jack reaches into his pants and pulls out his very hard cock. The fact of it has Fred looking down at what's on offer. Seeing it makes her smile, moving in closer to Jack.

“Does it look like I'm up?” Jack asks, taking hold of his cock and slowly stroking it.

“It does... but what do you want me to do with it? Touch it?” as she speaks, Fred reaches out and touches his cock.

“Mmm, not just touch it.” says Jack.

With this going on, Yardly, Steve and Brent move in closer, surrounding her on all sides. Fred notices this and shifts her focus between each of them as much as she can.

“And not just him.” Steve insists, his hand coming up and groping her tit.

That makes Fred shift at the sensation he's giving her. Brent grabs a handful of her ass and it makes her shift too. Despite this, she reaches out and touches one of their cocks with each hand, all of the lacrosse team having taken out their cocks. She tries her best to pay attention to all four of them.

“You know, I only have two hands.” points out Fred, both in frustration but also somewhat jokingly.

Yardly's hand moves to her face, his fingers teasing her lips which she opens to allow them in.

“Then use other things.” insists Yardly while sliding his fingers in and out of her mouth suggestively.

“Oh-okay...” Fred does her best to say with fingers in her mouth.

Yardly takes his fingers out of her mouth which allows her to smile at him. Not long after, Fred bends her knees to slowly get down on them. Once she's down there, she can't help but turn her head to see each of the cocks now at eye level with her. It has her trying to turn her body on her knees to try and enjoy them all. A hand touches the top of her head and encourages her to turn towards Jack's cock now in her face. She looks up at him from her position.

“Ya want me to...” Fred tries to say before being interrupted.

While she's speaking, he pushes his cock between her lips.

“Put those lips to betta use.” Jack says, finishing her sentence for her.

Fred does what he wants, taking more of his cock inside. Starting slowly, she goes down to about halfway on his cock before pulling back. She focuses on what's in front of her as she does it again, and again, and again. Jack's hand grips her hair a little more, groaning at what she's doing to him. It allows him to encourage her down further. She takes the cue and takes more in her mouth with each downward motion. A moan escapes her despite her mouth being filled when other guy's hands are touching her. After sucking him off for a while, she feels a second hand on her head. The hand grips the hair on the back of her head, encouraging her to pull back.

When she does it, Jack's hand releases her so that the other hand, which it turns out is Steve's, turns her towards his cock. Looking up at him for a moment, she smiles before opening her mouth and letting him guide his cock into it. Much like Fred did with Jack, she goes down on him pretty deeply if slowly. Fred glances up at Steve a few times as she sucks him off. Steve can't help but grunt when she tries to add her tongue to what she's doing. She doesn't get a chance to focus on it for long though thanks to another hand grips her hair, pulling her away from Steve's cock.

Again she's guided to a new cock, her glance upward letting her know that it's Yardly's cock this time. She takes his cock in her mouth for a while, doing her best to give him the same attention she did the others. It isn't long before she's pulled towards Brent's cock. This time, she has Brent and Yardly standing on either side of her, allowing her to turn her head left or right to take on both guys at the same time. She goes back and forth between both of them. Just as she's moving from Yardly to Brent, something interrupts her. The door to the cabin opens up and voices are heard.

“I really killed that pass.” declares Miguel when he enters the cabin.

“Ya man, you really comin along.” agrees Javier.

Several more guys enter the cabin, some of the dropping their lacrosse sticks in the nearby bin. They make their way inside up until they see Fred naked on her knees with four cocks in her face. She stares back at them not sure exactly what to do, which leaves her fully on display for all the guys.

“Speakin of comin along.” suggests Carlos with a smile on his face.

“Damn... ya got er?” asks Miguel while moving in closer flanked by several guys.

“We did.” says Jack, waving his cock in Fred's face, which makes her look up at him then at the cock.

“I guess I owe ya 10 bucks.” says Javier as he closes the door behind him and moves in with a few other guys.

“She ain't as uptight as you thought.” offers Carlos, having a number of guys move with him while he speaks.

That makes Fred look up at Jack.

“You thought I was uptight?” questions Fred.

“Obviously I was wrong.” responds Jack.

Miguel moves within a foot of Fred, his hand on his short covered crotch.

“Think you could handle the whole team?” asks Miguel with a grin.

“I... I don't know...” is all Fred can really respond with.

“It would help team unity.” says Javier, getting in fairly close himself, his hand in a similar place.

She looks at the increased numbers of guys around her, all of them very eager to hear her answer.

“I guess... I could try...” offers Fred.

“I knew she was a good coach.” Carlos says, almost immediately pulling out his cock from his shorts.

Fred is immediately drawn to his cock, licking her lips at the sight of it. She shifts on the cabin floor to adjust to the fact that there are now eight guys around her with several others behind them waiting for their turn. Leaning in to Carlos, she wraps her lips around the new cock, going down on him. Unlike what happened before, she doesn't focus so much on him for very long, knowing she has to take care of more guys. The young assistant coach shifts to Miguel a while, then to Javier. She then makes her way back to Jack, Brent, Yardly and Steve. When she gets through with them she starts on a few of the guys she's not sure she got the names of. Fred does her best to take care of each of them as much as she can.

“Quite the mouth on this chick.” comments Miguel while Fred sucks him off.

Most of the guys laugh or comment at their team member's statement.

“For sure.”

“Oh yeah.”

“So much.”

“Definitely.”

She moans at the combination of their words and the cock in her mouth.

“I like it better than her barkin orders.”

“Ain't it though?”

“Maybe we should give her a few.”

That has Fred pulling her mouth off her most recent cock.

“Like what?” asks Fred, rather curious at the idea.

“Well, you're always complaining about our stick handling skills. Let's see how well you do?” Carlos considers out loud.

She gives Carlos something of a confused smile.

“Ain't that what I'm doin?” asks Fred in a fairly rhetorical question.

“Not what I was thinkin.” responds Carlos.

He looks over at one of his teammates.

“Then what?” Fred wonders.

“Hey man, go get one of our other sticks.” insists Carlos.

At his request, the guy heads over to the door where the guys brought in their lacrosse sticks. He picks up one of them and brings it over. They hand it to Carlos. Fred looks up at him as he uses the stick to encourage her to lift her chin up.

“How about... some upper body exercises?” suggests Jack.

“Ooh, yeah, that sounds like fun. You up for it?” Carlos questions his assistant coach.

She looks around at all the guys who are obviously into the idea.

“Sure.”

Her confirmation has Carlos grabbing both ends of the stick and holding it horizontally. Then he brings it down behind Fred's head until it's at the top of her shoulders.

“Hold on to that, will ya darlin?” asks Carlos, more rhetorically than anything.

Fred does what he asks, bringing her hands up and taking hold of the stick at both ends. It has her holding it similar to the way a weight lifter would behind her head.

“Nice.” is how Jack comments.

“Now open wide.” orders Carlos.

Carlos moves in with his cock in hand until it's right in Fred's face. She opens her mouth like he said and he feeds it to her. With his other hand, Carlos grips the lacrosse stick. He uses it to encourage her forward and take the cock deeper than she had been previously. The lacrosse player lets her pull back before pulling her forward again. Carlos does this again and again, going faster and deeper each time he makes her go down on the cock. It has her choking a little as the cock in her throat hits the back of it on the downward push. She does her best to look up at him from her position while choking on his cock but he doesn't do it hard enough that it really blocks her airway for long. He keeps up the throat fucking for a while but eventually Brent steps in next to him.

“My turn.” insists Brent.

With his cock deep in her throat, Carlos looks over at him for a second before finally pulling back and letting her breath. He steps away and Brent quickly moves in front of Fred. She takes a few deep breaths while she can. Brent puts both of his hands on the lacrosse stick that Fred is still holding and uses it to guide her to his cock. Fred opens her mouth and does eventually get her mouth around the head of his cock. Almost immediately, Brent starts fucking her mouth pretty much like Carlos did. The young assistant coach tries her best to take it.

She gets her mouth fucked by Brent for a while, a combination of both choking and moaning coming from her. It isn't long before one of the other guys comes in to replace him, Brent moving out of the way. That gives her a moment to breath normally but is quickly taken control of again, letting herself be face fucked again. One after the other, each of the guys steps up to take the place of the previous guy, fucking Fred's face. Some of them start off slow to give her a chance to recover from what the last guy did to her. Others just get right into it at whatever pace they feel like. Despite this, Fred just takes what's given to her. Then, someone comes up behind Fred instead of in front of her as the most recent guy pulls out of her mouth.

“Wanna help me out with a little something boys?” asks Yardly.

“Sure, whatever you want.” confirms Jack.

“As long as it's fun.” suggests Miguel.

“Oh it will be.” insists Yardly.

Their conversation gives Fred a moment to breath, which gives her an opportunity to say something.

“Like what?” is what Fred manages to get out.

Yardly looks at Miguel and Jack who have stepped up to help.

“Help her hold the stick.” Yardly instructs his friends.

They do what he says, each of them taking hold of one of the ends. It has Fred trying to let go of the stick.

“I said help, don't let go. Just... lean back with it.” says Yardly to his assistant coach.

She reaffirms her grip on the stick. Fred does as he suggested and starts to lean back, which has Miguel and Jack helping her to lower the stick. It isn't long before she's bending over almost backwards so her head is upside down with her neck resting against the stick.

“That's it, hold it there.” Yardly suggests, leading to them stopping.

Just as Fred is about to ask what next, Yardly steps up so his cock is in her face though now upside down. He takes hold of his cock and slaps her chin with it a few times. Eventually, he puts it to her lips. Knowing what to do, Fred opens her mouth and he feeds it to her, going deep in her throat from this new position. Enough that she chokes a bit on it. That's only until he starts to slide his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking it in her somewhat awkward position. As she's in this position, it leaves her open to the other guys in the room. Her hands grip the stick a little harder when she feels other people's hands on her body.

Multiple hands touch her tits, her stomach and even reaching down to tease her pussy. It makes Fred moan into the cock in her mouth. How she reacts keeps happening even as Yardly pulls out of her mouth and like before another guy takes his place. She tries to see who it is that's stepping up but the cock in her face quickly blinds her from it. From her position, all she can really do is open her mouth and allow his cock in. He starts to fuck her face upside down, pretty much immediately leading to her moaning and groaning into the cock. They fuck her mouth for a while, but eventually just like the other times, he switches out and allows another guy to take his place. The combination of having her throat fucked and the hands on her body makes staying in position much harder.

To get more stability in her position, she goes from on both knees to on one foot, then on both feet. It puts her in an even stranger position but at least she has less stress. The guys around her give her a little support as they bring in another stick to put underneath her hips to hold her in place. She's throat fucked bent over backwards for a while, several guys swapping out to fuck her mouth. With her in such a vulnerable position, the guys are able to take full advantage. Their hands now having easier access to her body, they make it even harder for her to concentrate by a few of them teasing her pussy. It has her squirming in a mixture of uncomfortable pleasure.

“Fuck...” declares Fred in a few moments between being throat fucked.

“Dat's the idea babe.” offers Jack.

“Sounds like she wants it.” suggests Carlos.

Javier waves his cock in front of Fred's upside down face. She tries her best to grab it with her mouth, not having much luck. His cock slaps her in the face as he speaks.

“Is that what you want? To get fucked?” asks Javier even though he knows the answer.

“Mmm, yes... please fuck me... it's just...” Fred manages to get out.

“What?” Javier questions back, still waving his cock in her face, distracting her.

“Can I... move to a different... position?” wonders Fred out loud.

Javier looks at his other team members, all of them smiling back.

“I think we can do dat.” confirms Javier.

Using the sticks, the lacrosse team members help their coach back up to a standing position. Her face is red in part due to the situation she's in but also because of the blood that's rushed there. It makes her lightheaded. She turns to the guys around her.

“So... how do you want me?”

At her question, the guys of the lacrosse team she's the assistant coach of opens up a space between her and the bed she sleeps in. She looks around at the team, all of them with a pretty eager smile on their faces. Fred gets the idea and slowly makes her way over before turning to face them.

“Bend over it.” orders Javier to the young woman who is standing naked on display.

Fred does as instructed, turning her back to the guys so she can look at the bed she usually sleeps in while at camp. It had been weird at first, sleeping in a room with so many guys. Now here she was, bending over the edge of it so that they could fuck her. She figured that it wouldn't be as weird next time she sleeps in the bed. Especially with what is about to happen. She plants her hands on the bed when she leans over it, presenting her ass to almost the whole lacrosse team.

“God damn, that's quite the ass.” comments one of the guys.

The comment has Fred trying to turn her head to see who it was, only to see both guys with lacrosse sticks in their hands approaching. Just as she's about to ask about them, one of them brings the stick down to between her legs. They press the stick against her inner thighs to try and open them up, which she does. With her legs open much more, it gives the other guy a chance to tease her inner thighs as well. At the same time, the first guy's stick moves to other parts of her body. His stick slides over her tightened up ass thanks in large part to what's being done to her. She grips the sheets at the way his stick is moving up her body along her spine. It makes her shiver a bit and gasp at the combination of both sticks. Her focus shifts when someone climbs up on her own bunk bed. She sees Brent moving in front of her.

“You ready to get fucked?” Brent asks while knowing the answer.

“Mmm, yes please.” responds Fred, squirming a little at the fact that there's a cock in front of her and the sticks are touching her behind.

Then she feels something different as a hand touching the small of her back. Just when she's about to turn her head to look at who's doing it, Brent takes hold of her hair and turns her head back to his cock which he's moved near her face. Fred leans in and opens her mouth to wrap her lips around him but as she does, the guy with his hand on her lower back pushes his cock into her pussy. That makes her moan into the cock in her mouth when she's penetrated at both ends. Each of the guys inside her pushes forward fairly deeply almost at the same time. Fairly quickly, they start to pump into her with the somewhat slow pace they did before in her mouth. Being sandwiched between the two lacrosse players, there really wasn't much she can do other than take it and try her best to stay upright. Something which is helped by the fact that two sticks are against the front of her knees. They're using the mesh to keep her from bending at the knees. It keeps Fred in position so she can take stay spit roasted for as long as they want. Even when she bends at her elbows from the way she's being fucked at both ends, a pair of sticks push her elbows up.

“She's really taking it.” says one of the lacrosse players who was watching on, eager to get involved again.

“I knew she would.” another says while Fred is fucked.

“Yeah she got tha bod for it.” responds their teammate.

All through this commentary, Fred just moans and groans into the cock in her mouth.

“Hey, don't keep her to ya self.” insists Carlos.

His words have the guy in her pussy slowing what he's doing to her until he pulls out entirely. She doesn't get much of a chance to get used to that though as Carlos quickly takes his place, pushing his cock into her pussy. He's quick to start fucking her, much to her enjoyment. At the same time, Brent moves back from fucking her mouth, and letting another guy take his place. It isn't long before this switch up happens again, another two guys taking their place. Then it happens again, and again, and again, allowing basically the whole team to have at least her mouth or her pussy. While this is happening, she's continuously held up by the guys holding sticks.

With every switch they make, Fred is pushed closer and closer to the inevitable orgasm she can feel isn't far off. Yet when she does tense up to the point where she might go over the edge, that's when she's denied that final moment of bliss. They slow down enough to keep her struggling to stay upright. Fred can't help but love every single moment. Despite the obvious frustration of being kept from that one moment she wants so much, getting pushed that far is always a high in itself. It's during one of these pushes that she starts to feel a hand smack her ass. She yelps into the cock in her mouth, and when it happens again, and again. Then she feels hands gripping her ass while his cock pumps into her pussy.

“Man I love her ass. I definitely wanna fuck it.” suggests Jack as he pushes her again to almost the point of cumming.

Yardly pulls his cock out of her mouth so her full moans and groans can be heard when she starts to tense up, hoping this time will be the time she gets to cum. Sadly she doesn't get it and Jack slows down his fucking of her pussy to get an answer to his question.

“Would you like that babe? To have your fine ass fucked?” asks Jack, speeding up a little then coming back down to a slower pace to emphasize his point.

Fred turns her head to look back at Jack.

“If you fuck my ass, will you let me cum?” Fred returns his question with one of her own.

Jack buries his cock deep into her pussy and leaves it there.

“As long as we all get a chance at it, sure.” answers Jack, shifting his hips to move his cock inside her.

What he's doing has her squirming before saying something.

“O-okay...” confirms Fred, gripping the sheets harder at the idea of what she just said.

Another smack to her ass makes her yelp followed by Jack pulling out of her pussy. It gives her the chance to breath, both figuratively and literally with both holes now available. Fred looks back at him, seeing that he's moved back. He sits down on the cabin floor, his cock standing up at attention for the assistant coach. She fully turns to sit against the edge of the bed to look down at him. The sight of him like that has her licking her lips.

“Come here babe.” insists Jack.

With a smile, Fred wobbles over given how she was still feeling about being fucked. Just as she is about to fall over, she reaches out and grabs hold of one of the lacrosse sticks the guys next to her have. It gives her the chance to stabilize herself and she smiles at the team member who helped her. Holding on to the lacrosse stick, she uses it to close the distance between her and Jack. Now standing very close to him, he enjoys the look on her face.

“Ride it, ass coach.” orders Jack to Fred.

“Ooh, I like that.” comments Yardly.

“Yeah show us how you use dat ass.” adds Miguel.

Fred looks around at the guys who are saying this to her.

“Well... it is my job.” says Fred with a smile.

Yardly moves in next to her and offers another stick for her to hold. She takes it and uses both to lower herself down onto Jack. She gets down onto her knees, straddling his stomach. In a better position, she lets go of one of the lacrosse sticks so she can use that hand to reach back and grab his cock. Fred turns her head back to see as much of what she's doing while lining up her ass. Then she lowers herself down onto it, trying to relax her cheeks so it goes in easier. Her head drops back over her shoulders at the gasp she lets out when she penetrates her own ass.

“Oh yeah, really coach it in there.” encourages Jack, taking a firm grip on her hips to steady her as she goes down on it even more.

Somewhat slowly but speeding up the more goes in, she grips the stick for extra leverage when it gets in far enough for her to let go of the cock in her hand. The assistant coach of the lacrosse team leans back so that most of him disappears inside her ass. Basically sitting on his cock now, she steadies herself for a moment before reaching up to the other stick. It's almost as if she's holding two parallel bars. She uses them to lift her ass up a bit before coming back down. Doing it again, she starts to ride his cock in her ass. Fred picks up the pace the more comfortable she becomes, letting out a few audible gasps at the things she's doing.

“Work that ass coach.” comments Steve.

“Lift dat ass higher.” suggests Carlos.

Fred tries to lift her ass higher like they ask, making her throw her head back again and moan louder.

“You can do betta.” offers Javier.

She did her best to go a little harder down on the cock. The assistant coach pushed harder into doing what they say since it's reflecting what she used to shout at them on the field. Bouncing her ass on his cock and the extra feeling of having them talk to her like that pushes her closer and closer to her need to cum. Just as she's about to go over the edge, the guys holding the sticks she's using lower them to make her less able to bounce her ass. It makes her turn her attention back to them.

“What? What do you... want?” Fred asks.

“We told you, all of us have to have a chance at this fine ass.” explains Steve.

His words have Fred grumbling in frustration.

“All right... who wants next?” Fred questions as she slows down her ride on his cock.

“Definitely me.” suggests Yardly as he steps up.

That has Fred smiling up at him.

“Okay...”

He grins back.

“But I think we should switch things up.” offers Yardly.

“How?”

“Well since you were so naughty, trying to get off before we all got a shot. I think you should let us do the work.” insists Yardly.

At his suggestion, Fred lifts herself up to take her ass off Jack's cock with a smile.

“Okay... how do you want me?”

Jack moves out of the way, giving Fred the chance to sit back on her calves.

“I want you in the middle of a nice ass coach sandwich. Why don't you get down on your hands and knees with him?” Yardly says, pointing her in the direction of his teammates.

Fred looks over to see one of the lacrosse team sitting with his cock in the air for Fred to sit on. She shifts her focus back to Yardly who then reaches down and takes hold of her hair, using it to encourage her to go over to his friend and teammate. It makes her do as he wants and crawl over to him. The young assistant coach eventually stops when she's on top of the guy.

“Sit on him for me.” orders Yardly.

She does as told, looking back to line herself up with his cock which he's holding for her. Fred gasps as another cock slides its way into her pussy, filling her up. Unlike the other times though, Yardly's hand goes from gripping her hair to on her back. He pushes her down so she's let the cock in her pussy in as far as it can go. Then he holds her in place. He moves in, taking hold of his own cock, guiding it to her ass. Within moments, Yardly is pressing his cock against her ass. Fred does her best to relax as she's entered a second time in another of her holes, officially double penetrating her. The young assistant coach lets out a moan when he pushes her forward more and more, sandwiching her between the two guys.

Yardly starts fucking her ass, not waiting to get all the way in before he does. Fred can't do much more than love every second of it, feeling the way the cocks move inside her. When he pushes into her ass, it forces her down more onto the cock in her pussy, and when he pulls back it gives her the space to lift herself up on the one in her pussy. Being fucked in both holes at the same time makes her cry out even harder in the ecstasy it's giving her. Just like with the way she was spit roasted earlier, the lacrosse team fucks her right up until she is about to go over the edge, before pulling back. It's then that they swap themselves out. Again and again two guys step up and either get a piece of her ass or pussy. Several guys manage to get a chance at both of Fred's holes. With her mouth too, several of them have had all three of her holes.

It was hard to know exactly how long it went on like this. Especially since they kept playing with her for so long, keeping her on edge but not letting her go over. At some point though, it became all too much for her and they pushed her completely over the edge, letting her cum.

“Oh my FUCKING GOD...” cries out Fred as she lets out all the feelings that have been built up since this all began.

They ride out her orgasm for as long as they can, trying to keep her going. She starts to come down off the high and they slow the pace of their pumping into her. It isn't long before they finally pull out. That gives her the space she needs to fall off the guy under her and onto the floor of the cabin. She lies there in a lump on her left side, a smile on her face from what she's just been through. Her blissful state makes her mostly unaware of the fact that the lacrosse team is moving around. They surround her, most of them with their cock in their hands. Each of them tense up as they point their cocks at the woman they just fucked together. One after the other, they cum on her from every angle.

“I'd say we trained her good, didn't we boys?” asks Jack to the laughs of his fellow team members.

Fred just lies there, enjoying it all.
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