Yuri tells the story in great depth

It was right behind all of the bleachers, the dark night sky only being illuminated by the bright light of the football stadium.

I finally arrived and see Josh leaning against the locker room door, bored out of his mind. He was in all of his gear except his helmet. I walk up to him and we strike up a convo.

“Hey babe, what did you want to talk about?” I say, oblivious to what that night would entail.

“Oh, you know. I just need a bit of a pick me up before the game,” Josh says with a shit eating grin.

I knew exactly what he wanted. Josh had a kink for sex outdoors, and almost every game he played, he’d ask me to have sex with him right outside the locker rooms.

“Damn, someone as freaky as you?” Jessica interjects.

“Yeah, he was into some weird shit, but at the time, I didn’t really care about it. In truth, the idea made me a bit excited too,” Yuri shamefully admits.

Back to the story, I wanted nothing but to make him happy, but at that point I was more apathetic toward him. He only ever called to have sex, and the “dates” he took me on was always just excuses for him to have his way with me.

But I obliged. I quickly took off my clothes, cause he insisted it made him hard if I was completely naked.

He then pulled his pants down to his ankles, showing off his dick. It was, kinda underwhelming to be honest. It was just big enough to satisfy me, but it also could have been better.

He walks up to me, and almost instantly, he turns me around and inserts his cock into my pussy. He grabs a hold of my arms and starts aggressively thrusting inside me.

Only after a couple of seconds does he slow down, he keeps his cock inside me for a couple of seconds, soaking in the moment. He then slowly pulls out.

He then **** me to the ground before sticking his penis inside me again.

This time, we were in missionary. He keeps pushing in and out of my pussy. Right as I was about to feel any form of pleasure, he pulls out and starts cumming all over my chest. It was pretty stringy and weak, but he was considerate enough to be careful where he aims.

“Damn, he can’t even last long enough do pleasure his girlfriend? Pathetic,” Casandra adds, cranking up her sassiness to 11.

“Oh yeah, It would take him multiple times before making me cum once! At that point, he should’ve just given me head,” Yuri says.

Anyway, after a couple of seconds, Josh cleans his tip before going right back in. He’s always goes at for 3 or more times before actually finishing with me. I rarely ever came.

So, we keep doing the same song and dance. I start to moan a little as I finally start to feel the pressure building up. A sliver of me actual thought my then boyfriend would actually treat me to an orgasm, but then the Locker Room door opens.

As we’re doing it, the entire football team floods out of the door and surrounds me and Josh, pulling out their cocks and playing with themselves.

“Babe, what’s happening?” I says in between breaths, scared and confused.

“Don’t you remember, baby?” Josh says. He pulls out and stands above me, cumming all over my face. I try to cover my face with my hands, and thankfully none of it got into my mouth or eyes.

“You said you would give everyone on the team a little boost in moral for tonight’s game,” Josh says, as obviously trying to make me feel bad.

I look around to see all of the guys now stroking their dicks, some of them looking **** for my touch. One of them even came, seemingly too excited for seeing me all naked and defenseless.

“Don’t tell me they…” Jessica says, her blood boiling as she expects the worse out of Yuri’s story.

“No, thankfully. If they did, I wouldn’t be comfortable telling the story,” Yuri clarifies, calming Jessica down a bit.

I looked around and saw an opening in the circle around me. I got up from the ground and quickly grabbed my skirt next to me and bolted through the opening. I wish I could’ve grabbed anything else, but I knew if I did I wouldn’t have escaped.

I ran for my life as I heard some of the guys chasing after me. Thankfully, running with your shlong out makes it difficult to run fast.

I turned the corner and hid inside a storage closet. I knelt down behind a basket as I heard the team run past the door, shouting my name. My heart was racing as I tried to stay silent.

After a couple of minutes, I heard their manager yelling at them to get ready for the game. That’s when I knew I was safe. So, I put on my skirt, but I had no top on.

I panicked and rummaged through the storage until I found a jersey. I buttoned it up, and I was clear to go outside. After that, you all know the rest.

“That’s awful Yur! I wish I could’ve known any of this!” Sarah exclaims. The thought of that happening to her friend leaves a sour taste in her mouth.

The day after, I was in class when Josh suddenly entered the art room. He walked directly to me with a face of pure rage on his face. I was pretty fearful for what might happen next.

I stopped painting as he came closer to me, and he said, “We’re breaking up. You’ve seriously been neglecting me, and as a friend, that breaks my heart.”

I felt so mad that I would’ve punched him if we hadn’t been in public.

He then left, leaving everyone in class looking at me, some where confused, others looked strangely mad at me, like they were offended for Josh’s sake.

Part of me was pissed with him, mad that he not only broke up with me like that, but that he tried to **** myself unto the entire Football team. But I also felt sad and betrayed that someone I considered a lover would do that to me.

So, I had to leave the room. I found the nearest bathroom and balled my eyes out. All of the pent up rage and sadness hit me like a truck. I sat in one of the stalls for an hour, waiting for the day to be over so I could just leave and forget any of that happened.

“How could he make you cry like that? All so that he could look better to others?” Emily says with a scowl on her face.

“And do you wanna hear the best part? He spread rumors about me that I cheated on him! I still get **** glares from people to this day,” Yuri adds.

“Wow, what a weaselly little asshole!” Casandra sits up in her chair. “The moment I see him again, I’m gonna show that guy the back side of my hand.”

“Why didn’t you tell anyone about this? Especially someone on staff?” Sarah asks in concern.

“Eh, I really don’t care at this point. Besides, the only people I care about at this school is you guys,” Yuri clarifies.

“That’s nice to hear! We too care about you, Yuri,” Emily says.

The 5 take a couple moments to themselves as they calm down from Yuri’s story. They then resume their game, starting with Yuri.