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Chapter 51 by bob_the_author bob_the_author

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Explore the locker room

When they got to the locker room, Becky immediately knelt in front of him, and pulled out his dick, "fuck, it's been a long time." She leaned in and wrapped her mouth around it.

He enjoyed her mouth for a moment before pulling her to his feet, grabbing her crotch with one hand and a tightly-bound breast with the other, and suggesting, "you said you like watching me lick pussy. Well?"

She pulled her shorts off in a flash and pushed him to the floor. She was close behind, leaving her pussy above face while her mouth dove for his cock.

David was looking straight up, eye-level with her pussy. It was all he could do to stretch far enough to get her clit in his mouth, but he was determined to live up to his reputation. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her pussy toward him and strained to get a good taste of her.

She sucked him like it had been months since she tasted a cock and was definitely appreciative of the attention. It took only seconds before his face was getting wet and he could feel her moaning while her lips slid up and down his cock.

The way she was sucking him, David had no doubt she needed a taste of cum badly. It wasn't long before her enthusiasm overwhelmed him and he pumped her mouth full.

She kept sucking long after he stopped cumming, but eventually brought her head up and panted out, "fuck, that was good."

David was finally able to adjust his position and really get his mouth on her pussy. He was going to do everything he could to help her make up for lost time. She panted and moaned as he licked her. Soon the moans became yells, and David felt her hands grip his thighs as she came.

When she was completely satisfied, she rolled off David. Once they had both caught their breath, she sighed, "we spend too fucking much time on the road."

She saw the confused look on his face, she clarified, "every night is a new city. I don't know where to find guys here. It's not like we can just go fluffing after the game either. It's so weird sucking off a guy that just saw you on TV."

"Well, let's connect. You know where to find a cock now." They both opened Fuck Finder and tapped their phones together.


A new voice entered the locker room, yelling "fuck! Fucking refs! Fuck!"

David looked at the woman who had stormed in, unsure what he was about to have to deal with. Becky was better oriented, "you fouled out, Courtney? What the hell?"

She confirmed, "they're just making up shit to call fouls." She flopped down on a chair before noticing David, "who the hell are you?"

Becky answered for him, "remember those videos I showed you? This is the guy."

Her anger suddenly softened, "that guy that licks all those pretty girls' pussy? I'm Courtney. How'd Becky get you in here?"

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David was still unsure how to answer, but Courtney continued, "remember the girl with the toys?"

Courtney's eyes lit up, "that fine black girl with all the toys? Jayleen? Mmmm... she gets me off every time."

David smiled and was back on firmer ground, "she's here. I'm sure she'd love to meet you."

Courtney smiled as she stood up and walked toward David, "she got her toys on her?"

He laughed, "I don't think she brought them to the game."

She pulled herself against David. She was sticky with sweat, but David had no objection. She grabbed his cock and observed, "you got something to put in me though, don't you?"

He pushed his hand into her tight shorts, slid it along her sweaty body, and found her pussy.

Just as he slid a finger inside her, more voices started to fill the room.

"Oh for fucks sake, Jones!" David recognized the coach's voice. She was being followed by the rest of the team, "you know fouling out's a punishment, right? You're not supposed to be back here getting your pipes cleaned!"

David was hopping into his pants before she even finished her sentence. He quickly tapped phones with Courtney to connect and headed out of the room. He knew when to make an exit.

As he scurried out, the coach turned you him, "you!"

She stopped dead in his tracks. She walked over to him, grabbed his crotch, and whispered sternly, "if you want to find out who taught these girls everything they know, get back here in half an hour."

Something deep in David's soul answered, "yes ma'am," before he ran out of the room.

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