You take her up on her offer

Now that Carla has presented you with what may be an out, you take a moment to consider your options. On one hand, you could accept her offer, after all, there's no telling what a locker room full of horny girls would do to you if they were allowed to have their way with you. On the other hand, letting the team do what they want with you would (probably) be a one time thing, where as if you agree to be Carla's "toy" you'd have to stick with it for the rest of the year, or maybe even longer! As you debate what you should do, you can feel Carla start to rub up against you faster and harder than before, and you can hear some grumbling among the other girls, clearly wondering what the hold up is. "Hurry up, cutie, I'm not so sure how much longer I can wait..." As she whispers this to you, you can feel one of her hand start to make its way down to your butt, and from there slowly working their way into your crack, lightly probing at your entrance, which draws a small shudder and gasp from you, and forces you to quickly come to a decision.

With a gulp you turn your head to look your "tormentor" in the eye, and with an almost imperceptible nod and a muttered, "Yes." You agree to her terms. As she picks up on this her smile widens into a toothy grin, one that reminds you of the cat that caught the canary, much to your chagrin. "You stay right there, sweetie, and I'll handle this in just a second." With that, Carla releases the grip she had on you and turns to face the very confused looking girls that are gathered around. "Okay everybody, listen up. I know this is gonna piss you off, but this bitch is officially off limits, and until I say otherwise, the only one allowed to fuck him is me, so you all are just gonna have to find someone else to fuck, or rub one out or something. Got it?"

And then, much to nobody's surprise, there are quite a few angry shouts, protesting their captains wishes. "Hey, hey, calm down. It's not like I ask for a lot from you girls right? And besides, you all have boyfriends of your own right? Come on, I'd rather not start something today, so how about you all just take a few to calm down, get it out of your system, maybe call up your boyfriend or fuck-buddy or whatever, and just forget about it, yeah?" While she says this you look around and, much to your relief, it seems that the team is starting to dress themselves, though they're clearly doing so with displeasure, and after a few tense minutes they've all cleared out of the locker room, leaving just you and Carla.

Now that you are finally alone, she turns to face you once more, her grimace turning into a devious smile, "Now then, where were we?" As she speaks to you, Carla creeps closer to you, her cock rapidly hardening once again, only stopping once it reaches its full, intimidating length. As she presses her hard, muscular body up against yours, her hands begin to roam your comparatively soft form, groping and squeezing you often, though she seems to be focused primarily on your butt, massaging it with at least one of her hands almost constantly. However, after perhaps a minute of this you feel one of her hand make its way to your head and gently, though insistently, guide you to look forward, and once you comply you feel Carla's warm, supple lips lock with yours, and you can feel her tongue start to push up against your own lips, asking, or perhaps demanding, entrance, which you can't help but grant it. Her tongue delves into your mouth, and you can't help but feel surprise as it easily overpowering your own, briefly causing you to wonder if she's stronger than you here, too.

As time goes on Carla only gets more passionate, and you can easily tell that she has quite a bit of experience as she seems to have little trouble finding your most sensitive spots, causing you to moan softly, and often, which seems to please her, or so you think. Eventually you muster your courage and start to tentatively explore her body with your hands, rubbing along her toned abs, firm breasts, pert rear, eventually making your way to her massive dick, which until now had simply been rubbing up against yours, much like it had been doing earlier. You nervously start to run your hands along her shaft, eliciting a pleased grunt from her, indicating that you're doing something right, despite your inexperience. Now that you are feeling slightly more confident, you start to lightly stroke her throbbing cock with one hand, your other reaching down to play with her engorged balls, enjoying the feeling of her package far more than you imagined you would.

You two pass quite a while like this, and you start to wonder if maybe Carla will be satisfied with only this. But, almost as soon as this though crosses your mind, she abruptly breaks the kiss you had been sharing, and lifts you up, then proceeds to gently lower you onto the nearby bench, her body on top of yours, and you know exactly what is about to happen next as she leans in even closer, and begins to whisper softly to you. "I'm looking at you now…" she sighs, "…and all I can think about is shoving my cock up your ass."

"Ohhh…" you moan softly, nodding and staring at her grinning face..

"You want it too," she tells you. "Tell me."

"I want it," You breath, wincing as she suddenly slapped her fat cock against your balls.

"What do you want, pussy?" she asks, slapping your balls again, beating your smaller penis with her prick.

"I want your cock!" You whispered, succumbing to your mounting lust.

"You want my cock where, bitch?" she demands, pressing her cock against yours with her palm flat atop it.

The athlete thrusts with her hips, working her long cock over your own, fucking you that way, sliding her shaft back and forth across your aching penis. Her slightly hairy balls fall between your quivering thighs and find your scrotum, causing you to jerk your hips as you feel her sperm bloated testes caress your own.

"In my ass," You told her, reaching out to grope her breasts with your hands, trying to rub them in a way that you hope would please her. "I want your big cock to fuck my virgin ass!"

"Get your legs up, sissy! Higher!" She commands and you soon have your knees over the woman's shoulders as she leans over you.

Her cockhead finds your asshole quickly then and as the captain pushed her rock hard prick inside your hole, she covers your mouth with her hand. Your gasp of pleasure and pain is muffled by her tongue and you can't help but scratch at her back, slapping her muscular arms and thighs as she drives her cock into your bowels with one relentless stroke. She has you pinned down and helpless like a butterfly, bent double at the waist and sucking her tongue while your boy pussy clasps itself eagerly around her.

Carla fucks you hard and deep, pumping your rectum like a well oiled machine. You can't help but moan loudly and then give a sharp yelp of pleasure and pain when her swollen cockhead finds your prostate. She caresses you there, or so it seems, rubbing that sensitive spot and making you love it. Her big, sperm filled balls slapping against your ass mercilessly while the sounds of your fucking fill the locker room. The discomfort goes away quickly, replaced with a generous warmth that fills every part of your being. You even start trying to fuck her back, pulling at the wrestler with your hands and squeezing your asshole around her with soft grunts and groans.

How long Carla lasts, you had no idea. Five minutes? Maybe ten at the most before she offers you a low, satisfied groan and fucks her hot cum as deep inside your body as she could get it. Her cockhead is nestled in the depths of your ass, buried in your tender flesh as she ejaculated a fresh load of semen inside your no longer virgin butt. You cum too, without even realizing you'd been on the edge. Your penis spasms between the two of you, spilling your own flood of sticky boy goo onto your naked torso.

"Ohhh…" You sighed, licking your bruised lips and feeling oddly happy, despite, or maybe because of, the situation you were now in.

"You liked that, huh?" Carla chuckles as she sits up slowly, her semi-hard dick still trapped in your rectum. "Good, because that was just a taste of what's to come. I think this is going to be a pretty good year, don't you agree?" All you can do is nod in response, which seems to please her none-the-less. "Well, then, now that that's done with..."