Samantha tells you about being gangbanged

“Did you know I was a cheerleader, John?” Samantha asks.

“No, I wouldn’t have thought you would be,” you say surprised.

“Well, I was a cheerleader, a real cute, but innocent one when I was 18 and a senior. And one day after the football team won a big game, One of the coaches said he needed me and two of my friends to come to the locker room to help the boys celebrate. I was so naïve, I had no idea what he meant.”

“But then when we walked in and saw the guys all half-naked we started to figure it out. They were all horny, but they were only {18}, not very experienced. So the coach had to get things started. He stripped us down. And only then did the team captains come up to us.”

“One of the captains started pawing at me, pulling on my breasts. Then others joined in with him. Some of these boys, probably most, had never felt a girl’s nipple before. They pulled so it hurt, but not in a bad way. They put my hands on their cocks."

Your cock is throbbing as you imagine John at age 18, naked and free to touch.

"I looked and saw my friends were getting the same treatment," Samantha continues.

"Things escalated quickly. The coach encouraged the boys. I was laid down on a bench. I barely realized that my legs were being spread open. I was distracted by the dicks on my face and the hands on my breasts. But then I felt it – the pushing against my virgin pussy. Before I could react, the captain pushed inside me." Samantha pauses to let the moment sink in for you.

"He fucked me while his teammates watched and played with me. My friends were being fucked on other benches." You are trying to picture this scene in your mind and it's wonderful.

"He finished quickly – inside me - and another guy – someone I had a little crush on, took his place. He slid in easily thanks to his captain’s cum. The first blast of cum hit my face while the second player fucked me." You're shocked by your employee's dirtiness, but you think it's amazing. You have to reach down and adjust your cock. You can feel the wetness of precum on your pants.

“John, I’ll never know how many boys fucked me that day. Or how many loads of cum I took. I just know that the coach went last. He had the biggest cock, so despite how used I was, he still strained my pussy. He put his hands all over me, rubbing his football players’ cum all over my tits. He was a nasty old man. He finished in my mouth."

"Then he thanked me and my fellow cheerleaders and told us we could use his personal shower to clean up.” Samantha adds more matter of factly, as if the whole experience wasn't a big deal.

"Wow, I..." you finally say.

“OH MY GOD, John, you are so gullible!!!” Samantha suddenly says and bursts into laughter. It's suddenly very clear that Samantha's story was entirely fictional.

“The first time I got fucked was with my boyfriend in his car. It was awful and painful. You watch too much porn!” Samantha continues to laugh. "You'd look like you were about to bust a nut in your pants," she adds.

"OK, time for a question for you, John," Samantha says. She takes your phone and then asks...