With a little help from her fuck-buddies.

I heard Todd, off to the side. “Hey dickwad, you’re not doing yourself any favors trying to saw away like that. She isn’t a lump of wood you know.”

“You got a better idea?” Did I mention Justin wasn’t the sharpest knife in the drawer?

“Well, yeah,” Ben chipped in, “I think he does. Todd, you want to get over here? See if you can relax our little cum dumpster.” Todd was already on his way. “C’mon, back off, let him get under her.” Then to me, “Up off you knees you little cumslut. That’s it, spread your legs. Now raise your right. We’ll fill that filthy cunt of yours for you and you can go back to figuring out how to take a cock up the ass properly.” Fuck, he knew me so well. Todd slipped in under me, naked as the day he was born, and leaned back on towel he had picked up from somewhere.

“Alright, let’s do this right,” Todd said, as he put his hands on my hips and guided me down. With Ben’s cock in my mouth I still couldn’t see anything except his crotch but I could feel Todd. He lowered me down into his lap, pushing his cock up into my pussy as Ben adjusted his stance to keep his dick in my mouth. Todd’s hard meat filled me and my walls began to flex against him. He fit like a hand to a glove. What struck me more than anything, standing there, was the incredible contrast in temperatures. I giggled around Ben’s cock at the way Todd’s hands felt on my hips, the first flinch of contact and then the heat as he took hold. I was definitely ticklish along my sides. It was still morning and the air was a bit cool. I had the heat of Ben and Todd’s cocks in my mouth and cunt. Todd’s legs against mine were comfortably warm as I began to wiggle in his lap.

By contrast my tits and ass felt nothing but the cool air as the bleachers generated a wind-tunnel effect. I was shivering as I sat there, and it wasn’t just excitement. Then I felt something warm against my ass. Justin was back and again I tried to **** myself to relax against his prick. He got the head in with the first push. Ben’s voice cut through the frustration as I started to tighten back up.

“Well, we found a few takers.” Huh? We were actually having this conversation while I was being triple-penetrated? “Most of the other teams aren’t really training right now. Basketball doesn’t start until we’re done and the baseball team won’t kick off until spring. But,” he said, pulling his cock out of my mouth and smacking it against my face, “They still keep in touch with each other. Here, give it a kiss Katie,” he held his dick up to my lips and I pressed my lips to the underside. “Well now, that won’t do,” Ben admonished, “It’ll think you don’t love it any more, and you do love cock, don’t you slut?” My answer was to wrap my lips around the head about half-an-inch down and press my tongue to the tip. If his cock had been a mouth you would have called what I did frenching. “Good girl,” he complemented me as I teased the end of his dick with the underside of my tongue.

Then I felt hands on my sides and something long and thick pressing up between my ass cheeks. I jerked up as I felt a cockhead shoved into my anal hole. “Oh yeah!” Justin had taken advantage of my distraction to stuff himself in my ass. I was a little dry, I was a lot tight, and I loved how he felt in my ass. Anal wasn’t easy but it was great.

“Anyway, where was I before you forgot how slutty you are?” Ben said as if I wasn’t bucking up and down Todd and Justin’s dicks, “Oh yeah. Anyway, most of the guys on the basketball team play football for us anyway, but the baseball guys say they’re feeling a bit left out after your Friday-night-gangbang. I told them you’d be free Monday afternoon.” I moaned in ecstacy as I bottomed out in Todd, Justin somehow keeping the head just inside my anus. Ben took hold of my head and shoved his cock through my mouth and down my throat. “Make sure to have a cheerleader outfit ready. They don’t really get the same attention we do, I guess baseball just doesn’t do cheerleaders. They know what a slut Denise and her girls are, so they’re a bit jealous.” Ben bucked his hips foward, keeping his cock lodged in my throat as I pulled my sopping cunt up off Todd, and backed my ass along Justin’s shaft. “See what Denise can fix you up with. You’ll be responsible for them and us.” He pulled back, letting me draw a couple deep breaths and I nuzzled his cock in appreciation, running my tongue along the underside.

Todd backed me up off his fuckstick into Justin’s, almost emptying my cunt and starting to really fill my ass, and then Todd slammed me back down his shaft. “Oh, God!” I moaned, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me,” I bit out. They were happy to oblige. Justin had slipped his hands around my middle and was guiding me up off Todd and around his shaft. It was clumsy and slow but it worked. As Todd slid out, Justin slid in. I was starting to lose my grip on Ben when he took hold of my ponytail and yanked my head forward. Todd pulled me back down into his lap, then Justin pulled up again, pushing his cockhead deep into my bowels. We went back and forth like that, awkwardly. Todd and Justin pulling me up and down while Ben and I fought to keep his cock in my mouth.

“Ah, ah, ah. Pay a little more attention when you’re working, you little tramp. If you do this Monday, we may have to let the guys take a second go-round to make up, and who knows how long that’ll take.” Shit. That was a bucket of cold water. While I planned on filling my year with fucking, I hadn’t gotten around to thinking about my classes. “Yeah, be a real shame if you didn’t have time for homework.” I grunted as Todd and Justin managed to stuff my holes at the same time. “Well, if any of your grades slip too badly, you should be experienced enough to get them back up again, your way. And if not... well,” Ben sighed as he stroked the back of my head, my ponytail-cum-leash held loose in his right hand, “No real danger of that that I can see.”

“My way?” I asked innocently, easing my lips up off his shaft.

“Don’t talk with your mouth ful,” Ben said, pushing my face back down his cock. “Yes. Just whore yourself out like we’re going to. Maybe you can find a sympathetic,” he pulled back, “and lonely,” he shoved himself back down my throat, “friend to pass you notes.” I squeaked as Todd squeezed my tit. “Maybe give you a copy of their homework.” Justin chose that moment to give me two short pumps in my ass. “Make sure the risk is worth it for them. Maybe,” Ben again grabbed my head and began pushing my face up and down his prick, “You should find a few people, make sure the teacher doesn’t notice a pattern.” Ben abruptly pulled out of my mouth and started to bat me in the face with his slippery cock.

“Or she could branch out from Ms. Close,” Denise from behind the camera, her breath coming short as she fingered herself. “Find a few lonely ladies and gentleman who’d be only to happy to let you fuck your way to graduation.” Justin’s arms were around my waist now and he was leaning down against my back, sinking his cock deep. “Maybe a ‘C’ for cunt, a ‘B’ for blowjobs, and an ‘A’ for anal?” I could only grunt in reply as Justin began humping my ass like a rabbit but it sounded fine to me. Denise’s voice turned stern, an interesting contrast with the other sounds she was making. “Just make sure – Uhh, Ohh, yeah – You don’t leave any of us – Oh fuck! – ” she gasped, “ – Out in the cold.” Todd was fumbling beneath me now, trying to work his dick back and forth without having to fight Justin for me. They tried it with me straddling Todd’s midsection, but while it stabilized my ass for Justin, Todd couldn’t get anything more than the tip into my pussy, not a satisfactory state of affairs for either of us.

Grabbing the back of my head and pushing my nose back to his pubes, Ben continued, “Anyway, track and field are interested in mornings with you. They like to run before dawn and could use a bit of a cooldown in the showers.” I was gagging as he stretched my throat open.

There was a long pause and I looked up at him, quirking an eyebrow as he held me against his crotch, the taste, the smell, the feel of him all indescribable. Ben was grinning at me, the fucking tease. “You know what? Let’s make it a surprise. No one you’d think to fuck but they’re eager for piece of prime slut-ass. Between them and us there are ought to be enough to keep even you happy. May even be a few girls along. They’ll be here around lunch.” It was a mystery. What group would know girls but not be someone I thought of as gang-bang material? “For now, we’ll all just have to pass the time.”

A/N: Been trying to tinker with my writing a bit but for now it remains largely a blow-by-blow account. In part it is a reflection of where the story stands and in part it stems from my hesitation to scrap large parts of an ongoing section before getting a chance to step back and consider it as a whole. Feedback always welcome but never demanded.
On a related but as yet unrealized note, any thoughts on what Katie's school and class schedule would look like would be appreciated (issues: How many classes a day? How long? What classes? What time between classes? How should the school be designed?) I am tapping my own hazy memories of high-school and suspect that the broad patterns are largely consistent with the U.S. (where this appears to be set given the reference to linebackers, etc.) but I could use some other anecdotes. All in all I have a hunch Katie's school will end up being abnormally well-suited to sexual exploration (fancy that!) but one has to have the mold before it can be broken. Also, anyone have any suggestions for team/school colors and, perhaps, mascot? Minor details but suggestions would be welcome.