BCS Day 11 - Yes help

“Sure,” you say. You are a natural helper. You love helping. Helping makes the world go around. You jump up with plenty of jiggle. “What can I do?”

“Give us a little eye candy,” Beth says, biting her lip and looking at your chest.

“Oh,” you say. “OK. Anything to help.”

Duni tosses the fleshlight to Beth and claps her hands. “Oh, Feng.”

Feng steps forward, blushing. The petite girl with short, dark hair has always been in the background, but she’s really good at soccer. You’ve heard of her. She’s… compact, but cute, especially in her underwear: a matching set of red briefs and a sports bra. Watching her booty as she crawls onto the bed with Adella is great. Watching it as she leans down to use her teeth to pull on Adella’s boyshorts is… intense.

Adella’s big cock springs out, smacking Feng in the face. She lets out a little squeak and falls off the bed to the laughter of her teammates.

Beth, red-faced, but looking euphoric, perches her bottom on the edge of the bed and scoots toward Adella. Riona comes forward with a bottle of lube, absolutely slathering the fleshlight in it.

Adella has a determined look on her face.

“Thank you, everyone,” she says dryly. Adella has a reputation. Even you know she’ll fuck anything with legs and can’t function without getting her rocks off every five minutes, but she’s used to being in control. This is uncomfortable for her. Ingrid holds on tight. Every time she moves, Adella reacts. Man… Adella has some self control. She has some cuties on her team, and she hasn’t been just pounding them into oblivion all week?

Well, she obviously couldn’t keep her focus. She lost the game and ended up at Camp Crystal Lake.

“Hey,” Jill says. She’s the only one not thirsting for Adella’s exposed cock right now. She’s at the window, looking out. “I think someone’s watching us.”

“Good,” Beth says, using her fingers to press the lube into the fleshlight.

“Um, I’m not sure that’s good,” Jill says, looking worried, but nobody pays attention to her. Certainly not you. You’re looking at Adella’s fat cock slapping against her firm abs and licking your lips.

“Just relax, captain,” Beth says soothingly.

“I’m always relaxed,” Adella lies.

Everyone holds her breath as Beth reaches out with one slender, pale hand, and takes hold of Adella’s penis. It twitches, and a fat glob of precum rolls down the veiny underside of her shaft.

“Here we go,” Beth says gently, pushing the fleshlight against Adella’s swollen head. It rolls on without too much resistance, and you can see the dark shape of the shaft within because it’s translucent. The cock sheathe expands because Adella’s so big. Adella just sucks in her breath, and her chest heaves as the fleshlight envelops her. That lube must be cold, but you’re hot all over.