Going too deep in gym class.

[Author’s Note: This is a long chapter (at least by my standards), but it contains a lot of sex... and even a little femdom.]

After ensuring that Riley thoroughly cleaned up (she protested quite a bit, claiming that her sticky fingers were spotless) you got your sandwich. You never liked having gym class right after your lunch period. Who came up with that anyway? You always just ended up feeling nauseous while doing a slow jog around and half-heartedly playing whatever government-mandated sport the gym teachers enforced on you that day. Well, at least people don’t play dodge ball anymore…

Cruising back into the school parking lot, you stop by your locker quickly and grab your stuff for the second half of the day. Hmm, you’ve spunked twice today already… you could probably fit in three or four more before the final bell rings, maybe one more on the bus… Gah! All this ejaculation accounting! To hell with it, you were just gonna wing it.

As the fifth period bell rings, you arrive uneventfully in the boys locker room, the stinging musky smell causes you to gag every time. They really needed to install some kind of ventilation system in here, get some fresh air. You quickly change into your pristine gym clothes that hadn’t seen any real physical activity in months. For the most part, you just stand on the side lines or in the benches with the others that don’t feel like participating. There were plenty of other kids willing to run around and make it look like your gym teacher actually had authority over a class. Before you head out into the gymnasium, you slim the cold cock ring over your flaccid penis. Hmm, they should add a heater to this thing…

“Alright, line up for attendance and stretches!” Coach Melanie Masterson shouted to the assembled group of seniors. She was the girls volleyball team coach, a fit, tanned mature woman of 31. Miss Masterson was as hot as her players, even under that unappealing jacket and poofy sweatpants. Your classmates milling about finally formed what onlookers could describe as having similar elements to that of a square. “Good! Say “here” when I say our name. Austin… Alvarez… Benson…” God damn, those are some tight shorts! The giggling girls in front of you swayed on their feet, their beautiful full asses wiggling in unison in very flattering black bottoms.

You muffle a low groan in your throat, you could already feel your heavy testicles filling up in anticipation. “Smith!”

“Huh?” You look up and see a two dozen eyes locked with yours, a myriad of amused faces staring back. Damn those girls and their mouth-watering butts! It was a trap!

“Will you be joining us today for class John, or are you just going to sit out again?” Masterson barked loudly, clearly fed up with you not doing anything in gym class ever.

“Uh, actually I feel a little sick-“

“Of course you do.” She interrupted, “Go ahead, just sit in the bleachers like you always do.” Damn, she was really giving you the business today. You sullenly moved over onto the wooden bleachers and took a comfortable, isolated seat near the very top, watching the class prepare for action. “Alright boys and girls, we’re playing Handball today. We’ll have two games going, so let’s get 4 teams set up.” You watch in deep interest, trying to figure out the best way to handle the situation when you hear someone marching up the stairs of the bleachers.

“Hey John, mind if I join you?” You look up and see a pretty goth girl settling a few rows down from you. She was probably one of the tallest girls in your grade and had flawless, pale skin and a pair of killer tits.

“Hey Tara.” You reply, “Yeah, sure, pull up a bench.” You smile at her and she reciprocates before pulling out some ear buds and a notebook. A multitude of seemingly random sketches litter the lined pages, flaming flowers, a swing set, a can of soda, and much more. Tara starts idly drawing while bobbing her head to the music, prompting you to look up and re-examine the gym floor. You weren’t sure how it happened, but one game was composed entirely of girls! Time to relieve your raging erection from earlier with some good ol’ fashioned oblivious fucking.

“Alright girls, blue team is going to be starting with the ball.” Coach Masterson handed a mundane red ball to a gorgeous brunette, slender and sweet with small breasts. Finished with setting up the game, she moved onto the other half of the gym. Focusing your attention on the ball, a dark rift opens as your hard penis suddenly protrudes off the red sphere. The girl holding the ball in the palm of her hand doesn’t seem to notice at all, nor does the ball seem to shift in weight. You lean back in relaxation as you feel her soft hand grip your cock and begin stroking.

“Toss it to me Karen!” You panic for just the slightest second as you fully realize the implication of a girl throwing a ball with your dangling manhood attached to it. Reflief washes over you as Karen jerks your dick for a few more seconds before gently handing it to a petite Hispanic girl. The cute caramel beauty wastes no time and swallows your cock whole, pushing your man meat to the back of her throat in one motion. She gags on it and flicks her tongue on the underside of your throbbing prick and starts to bob her head, giving a surprisingly skilled deep-throat. She skips toward her opponent’s goal.

Slurp!

Slurp!

Slurp!

With each graceful step, she wildly sucks down your cock, holding the ball against her face. On her final motion, you unload down her tight throat, flooding her cum-guzzling mouth with virile white sperm. You groan as you feel her suctioning maw swallow every drop, sucking your dick like a straw and drinking the gooey nut straight out of your testicles.

Your oblivious female classmates don’t give you a single second of rest and you notice that a lot of them are pulling off their clothes. Tiny shorts, thin blouses, everything comes off and hits the floor as the ladies strip completely naked. Unsurprisingly at this point, Miss Masterson and the other people in the room don’t seem to notice the raunchy orgy unfolding.

Very rudely, you watch a sexy Filipino girl snatch the ball out of Karen’s hands. “Hah, too slow!” Incredibly, the dark-skinned Asian casually pushes the middle of her loose white shorts aside and spreads her legs, revealing her perfect twat. “I stole the ball!” She triumphantly announced before shoving your still hard cock balls deep inside herself. Moaning at the sudden explosion of pleasure, you barely notice her wince a little bit as you steal her virginity and bottom out inside her pulsing, tight pussy. The gorgeous Filipino girl struggled with getting a solid grip on the ball to fuck herself with your dildo-like cock. She only get a few more deep thrusts inside before the ball is taken out of her hands.

What followed was what looked like an all-out brawl between the sixteen beautiful girls playing Handball. You grunted as you felt your cock slamming into a tight teen slit before abruptly getting pulled out and sucked by a random girl’s mouth. A dozen gentle fingers seem to be caressing your throbbing penis at all times as you sample every girl’s pussy and mouth at least once. Your mind melts as you experience all of their unique cunts, exploring every little crevice and wet fold as they wrap around your shaft.

“Pass it here!”

“No, don’t let them take it!”

“Com’on! Over here!”

You take deep, deliberate breaths, your eyes focused on the crazy reverse gang-bang that goes unnoticed by the rest of the gym class. The girls frantically pass around the rubber ball with your flopping cock jutting out, their luscious lips wrapping around your shaft as they take a few sloppy sucks before giving it to another girl. Female classmates that you've lusted after for years were fucking you, a plump dark-haired emo girl, a pale freckled brunette, the exotic Asian nerd, you were being thrust into all of their dripping sex holes. That familiar throbbing feeling in your dick as it made its way to a variety of soft hands and slurping mouths alerted you that it wasn’t going to be very long before you blew your load again.

“Here, pass it to me Rayne!” The tiny, innocent redhead gave you one last, loud slurp before pulling your cock out of her throat and handing the ball to Eshe, a busty Egyptian beauty. You had long wondered what she would look like without all of her clothes, and now that you see her curvy, brown-skinned bare body you knew she was perfect. She swept her long black hair to the side before quickly ramming your cock to the hilt deep into her spasming pussy, her legs shaking as she climaxed and squirted her juices out. Her perfect vagina clamped down hard on your cock, forcing you to finally ejaculate inside her.

“Fuck!” You hissed under your breath, your hips uncontrollably bucking upwards to meet the phantom pussy above it. You blast gooey thick ropes of fresh spunk inside the oblivious brown-skinned classmate rapidly pounding you into her sopping cunt like a dildo. Groaning, you feel every spasm of your cockhead as sperm shoots out deep inside this perfect teen pussy.

“Wow, this is an intense game!” You blink rapidly as you realize Tara has moved close and is currently talking to you. You nod with pursed lips, your sensitive cock still balls deep and ejaculating inside Eshe’s squelching love tunnel, milking out every drop into her **** womb. “I think Blue team is about to score though…” In confusion, you look back at the game and see a bow-legged Eshe nearing her opponent’s goal and finally unsheathing your cock from her pussy. As you realize her intention, you focus on a random object nearby right as she whips the ball forward! You feel a fast breeze on your cock before the portal on the ball suddenly closes. Wiping the sweat off your brow, you sigh in relief. With your cock safely stashed somewhere else, you could turn your attention to Tara. “I didn’t know you were so interested in Handball John.”

“Huh? Oh…” You chuckle a bit, clearing your throat before you suddenly feel a pair of lips lock around your red raw cockhead. The suction sends you into a pleasure hell as you grip the bleachers as hard as you can, gritting your teeth. Your head snaps over to the gym floor, searching feverishly for where your cock ended up. Finally spotting it, you realize you’ve attached your cock to the water fountain! A hot blonde you recognized as one of the varsity cheerleaders was currently bobbing her head on your exhausted, sensitive penis. It seems that the girls are taking a quick water break!

“Wow, I can’t believe no one scored until now.” One of the redheads behind her muttered, her arms crossing over bare tits topped with peach colored nipples. The slim Asian babe she was talking to was completely naked down to her sneakers, but no one seemed to care very much or even realize it. The naked cheerleader taking your cock down her throat hummed as her cheeks hollowed, her slimy tongue wrapping around your dick like a snake inside her hungry mouth.

“Com’on Jessie, save some for the fishes.” The beautiful blonde removed her lips for just a moment to reply. Her hot, ragged breath misted over your spent manhood and gave you just a few seconds of rest.

“Ugh, shut up. That joke is so old. I’m really thirsty.” Jessie replied before resuming her blowjob. She gives an annoyed murmur as she’s pushed to the side by a big, athletic brunette from the track and field team. She was your school’s best shot put thrower and rumored to be a lesbian from the lecherous looks she gave her team mates in the shower room…

“You’ve had enough, it’s my turn.” A pair of strong, powerful hands grip your cock and start tugging hard and fast, sending sensations of pain and pleasure to your brain as she leans down and flicks the tip of your cockhead with her wet tongue. Her hands rotate in a circular motion around your shaft, thankfully lubricated by the cavalcade of teen mouths you've enjoyed today. Like a professional milker, the brown-haired babe worked on draining the last of your man seed, her deft fingers and slippery tongue abusing your sensitive penis.

“Sooooo… John, what are you doing tonight?” Tara slowly hinted, though you were a bit busy at the moment, your empty cock getting milked like a cow as you were coaxed to a certainly painful **** orgasm.

“Ungh, uh… fuck!” You sputtered, through the unrelenting handjob and licking currently pulverizing your empty cock. “Uhm, I’m- Ah! I’m doing nothing. Nothing.” A smile crept onto Tara’s face as she “accidentally” brushed her hand against yours, unknowingly pushing you over the edge. Your eyes cross and you hold back a groan with all your might as you feel the tough brunette suddenly latch her mouth around your cock, slurping down your pitiful load and drinking it all. You feel a sad trickle of fresh spunk ripped out of your aching balls as you nut into this girl’s ravenous mouth, mercilessly still sucking you off and swallowing every last drop despite your shrunken testicles.

“Oh well, here, let me write down my number if you like, want to do something tonight.” As if you were watched by a guardian angel, Tara turns around to grab pen and paper, finally giving you the chance to free your tortured prick. Shoving your hand down your pants, you yelp in pain when you feel your abused cock return and accidentally rub against your boxers, prompting the pretty Goth girl to turn around. You pretend like you were coughing and try to hold back some tears of pain. Would you ever learn?

“Eugh, the water here sucks, I have this funny taste in my mouth from the water fountain.” With gym class over, all of the girls that had previously gone completely nude had redressed themselves. You smiled to yourself, overhearing the conversation from the brunette on the track team as she wiped away some cum from the side of her cheek that she had missed. All of your soiled classmates were none the wiser to the fact that you had gotten to fuck so many of them, though it was not without great sacrifice. You had spent five minutes in the bathroom, soothing your raw cock that had seen way too much pussy today, gingerly washing it with some cold water and thanking your lucky stars that Tara had turned around.

Standing next to Tara now you discuss potential plans tonight, trading text messages and saving each other as contacts. She really was a nice girl, you wonder if she was interested in you. Nah, probably just a platonic thing, but just to be safe... better just hang out with this cutie some more. And with the ring of the bell, it was time to go to your next class.

[Author’s Note: Thanks to “Zelp” for inspiring the entirety of this chapter.]