Stall Cock, Stall!

This was an interesting dilemma. If you came in Tasha's ass, you would have to go out to the court and get pummeled by Scott and crew. If you went limp though, then Tasha might get up and go to the court herself. Then you'd have to join her and still catch a beat down.

You had to keep yourself stiff for about 45 minutes. That meant having Tasha do something that turned you on but didn't make you cum. You pulled out of Tasha's ass. She turned around and began speaking to you in her Middle Eastern accent. "Sir, John, is something wrong? It sounded like you were enjoying my ass."

"Oh you're good Tasha" you responded, "I just need a little something else to get me off." "Understandable sir, how can I help?" You went into a panic. What was hot but not hot enough to cause you to jizz? You looked around the locker room and stopped when you spotted the girl's shower. That was nice, relaxing, and sexy. Since she would only occasionally touch your penis, and even only then to wash it, it would be perfect!

Or so you thought. You turned on the shower and Tasha began washing you. It felt great, but after a few minutes you felt your erection start to fade. Just then Coach Wolf stepped into the shower. "Sorry guys, just checking you're still trying to get John to cum. Had to make sure you kids weren't playing hooky."

As Coach Wolf turned around you yelled out in a panic, "I need someone else!" Coach Wolf came back towards you. "Who should I sent in John?" Without thinking you said "Rachel". Coach Wolf left and soon returned with Rachel. She got naked and joined you and Tasha in the shower. Soon you had four hands rubbing your body.

It felt even better than before. You wouldn't cum yet you were in heaven. After a few more minutes a girl named Meredith came in to use the restroom. She wasn't as hot as Tasha or Rachel but she was cute. So, as she is walking back out you ask her to join. She takes off her clothes showing you her nice milky breasts and cute butt. You now have six hands on you.

This continued for the next 30 minutes. Whenever a girl would walk in you would find a reason to have her join. You even asked the girls who weren't cute to join in. It didn't matter to you, your eyes were closed. You just wanted more and more hands on your body.

By the end of class you had 16 female hands washing you. They were getting every nook and cranny of your body. Coach Wolf came in with about 15 minutes left to go. "Alright folks, the rest of class is cancelled since so many participants are helping John cum. Get dressed then you can go home. "

Unfortunately, with so little space to work with, there was almost always a hand on your dick. You stalled long enough to make sure that Scott and crew would go home. Right as class was scheduled to end you shot a huge wad onto one of the women. As you opened your eyes, you realized that you didn't know who you just came on. The water probably washed it off right away.

Part of you wanted to ask, another part of you liked not knowing. You were cumming so much now that it didn't even matter to you who your cum landed on. You got dressed then exited the locker room.