How about Lee as our next BBC?

"Absalom wasn't much longer than you, but he was so damn thick! Ooohh, mmm-mmm!" Ashley moaned at the memory, then glanced over at her boyfriend. "See any teammates in the shower with a big thick black cock for your girlfriend?"

Brandon was already fantasizing about it. He swallowed. "Y'know, Lee, the center?"

"Oh, yeah, that big guy, Number 51? Lee Forest? He's a hunk," Ashley said.

"Yeah, a lot of times he pops wood in the showers or at the benches," Brandon said. "He's got one a little shorter than me, but thick, yeah."

"Cut or uncut?" Ashley asked.

"Uncut," Brandon said. "Don't think I've seen any...no, there was one black guy in swim class, he was cut. But Lee, no."

"You think Lee might be getting hard for the other guys?" Ashley asked.

Brandon shook his head. "I dunno, maybe," he said. "I mean, there are some gay guys on the team. Receiver. Kicker. They're pretty blatant. I've heard them joking around with each other and talking about other guys on the team. But their boyfriends aren't on the team. They're also white guys, into that lean and cut look. Lee isn't their type and doesn't hang out with them."

"Lee hang out with anyone? Besides you, I mean?" Ashley asked.

"Heck, me, I guess," Brandon said. "I think he's my best friend on the team. He hangs around with me and Zack sometimes and we study together."

"Does Lee have a girlfriend?" Ashley asked.

Brandon shook his head. "Naw. Asked me advice a couple times. I said I couldn't help him with the finding a girlfriend part, you just jumped me and dragged me home."

Ashley laughed. "Guess you were right."

"But I did tell him how hot you were," Brandon said. "And I showed him that one picture."

"You did, what did he say?" Ashley said.

"Lee said, 'You got some fine cheerleader pussy threw herself at you, Brandon. Damn, that's some pink.'"

"Well, maybe we can help him," she said. She batted her eyelashes.

Brandon's nostrils flared. His heart thumped. "You'd go for Lee?" he asked.

"We-ell," Ashley said. "So Lee has a nice thick one?"

"Yup," Brandon said.

"He wouldn't blab it all over if he nailed the quarterback's girlfriend?" Ashley said.

Brandon shook his head. "Not a big talking kinda guy, Lee," he said. "Don't think so."

"So," Ashley said. "Let me put it this way. What do you want to see me do with big, strong Lee's thick, black cock?"

"Oh, baby," Brandon said. "Wow." His eyes went vague, imagining the heavyset center naked and hard with Ashley kneeling in front of him. "I want you...I want you to blow his mind."

"And yours, baby," Ashley said. She held her hands in front of her face, circled them round an imaginary, thick black cock, opened her mouth wide and circled her tongue around her lips.

"God yes," Brandon said. "I want to see it so bad," he said.

"Let's get it moving, then, lover," Ashley said.