Power-fucking, male

“Okay!” Ms. Bichir said with a clap of her hands.

The air in the basketball court felt cool against Alex’s bare skin. She’d worked up a real sweat during the bike ride, and the shiver that went up her spine went back down and straight to her pussy.

Ms. Bichir’s nameless sex partner was placing mats down on the ground. (He might have been her TA? She didn’t remember seeing him during cardio.) They looked like yoga mats but much, much larger; each one could probably fit on top of a queen size bed. It gave Alex a pretty good idea of what would be going on here shortly. A smirk played across her lips.

“Everyone pair off,” Ms. Bichir continued. “We’re power-fucking this week. Opposite sex today, we’ll do same sex tomorrow. Um… Mike. You’re with the prude worlder.”

Mike walked up to her, and he was gorgeous. Tall, muscular, blonde haired blue eyed track star looking guy with an easy smile. And his dick was absolutely incredible, it had to be about a foot long. Alex wasn’t really a size queen – none of the guys she’d fucked before today had all that much to work with – but she was really looking forward to this.

He extended his hand. “Hey, I’m Mike.” His voice was smooth like butter.

Alex took it happily. “Alex.” She gestured at his dick. “May I?”

“Oh, yeah, sure.”

She reached her hand around his turgid monster. It was warm and inviting, throbbing in her hand. Alex sucked in a little breath.

Once everyone had paired off, Ms. Bichir continued. “Fifteen minutes of oral, half hour of vaginal, no anal, no winner’s bracket today, then hit the showers and have a nice day.”

Winner’s bracket? Alex thought to herself. So this was an actual sport here, not just training? Shit. She put her hand up.

“Yes, Just-Alex?” Ms. Bichir taunted. Yeah, that name wasn’t going to get old anytime soon, no ma’am.

“I’m sorry, what are the rules?” she asked.

Ms. Bichir paused for a moment. “Right. Forgot. Okay, here’s what’s going on. Power-fucking is a competition between two people. First to cum loses, so the object is to get your partner off without having an orgasm yourself. Usually it’s a tournament setting, but for training purposes we don’t do that until the end of the section. Either Dean or me will fuck the winners so they aren’t left hanging. Losers get to sit on the bleachers.” She then addressed the whole class. “If I catch anyone on the bleachers touching themselves or someone else, that’s detention! Don’t be like Connie, we take this seriously around here. If you guys can control yourselves, we’ll have a loser’s bracket or something for you later in the section, all right?”

She found herself gripping Mike’s cock. She had to stop herself from orgasming while fucking this? Ms. Bichir was setting her up! All right, you devious Latina slut. She thought. I’ll play your game. Mike’s beautiful dick is going to fill up my little cunt with jizz, and then I’m going to cum all over your tongue while you clean it out.

She was psyched for this. She wanted to fuck Mike, and she really wanted to fuck Ms. Bichir.

“You want to be on top or bottom for oral?” Mike asked at a whisper.

“Dude, you’ll crush me,” Alex replied. “I’ll be on top.”

“Cool.”

Their hot teacher laid down on her stomach, and put the whistle in her mouth. Her TA Dean got behind her, clearly ready to start fucking her from behind.

And with a blow of Ms. Bichir’s whistle, they were off. Mike pulled her to the mat, and she swung her leg over him to present her pussy to his face. He dove in immediately, grabbing her thighs and eating her out like it was his last meal. Alex’s eyes bulged at the sensation, and she let out a “Wo-ow!”

Remembering Ms. Bichir’s instructions and getting her breathing under control, she grabbed the footlong dick in front of her face with her tightest grip, and started licking the head. She tried to put the epic tongue lashing out of her mind as best she could. Cumming here would be embarrassing.

Taking the head of Mike’s cock into her mouth, she hummed at the taste. Salty and sweet, he clearly fucked a lot.

Looking around the room in an effort to distract herself from Mike’s ministrations to her sopping pussy, she noticed that Trish was lavishing a boy’s dick, a bright smile on her face. Dean was fucking Ms. Bichir, and Alex lamented that she missed his first penetration, that was always her favorite part of the porn videos she’d watched over the last few years.

“You call that a blowjob, new girl?” Alex heard the goth bitch Melanie say. She looked to her right to see the pale girl underneath a black guy, jacking off a cock that looked bigger than her tiny face. “My little brother can suck dick better than you.” Just to prove her point, Melanie took the cock hanging down into her mouth, and sucked it deep down, before riding the pole up and down with her mouth like a blowjob pro.

Alex chose to respond only by using her free hand to flip Melanie off. Damn her prude world upbringing and her lack of experience with dick! If she was going to survive in this world, she’d have to get better at cocksucking, fast!

“Hey, do my ass,” Alex heard Ms. Bichir say, drawing Alex’s attention. Dean silently pulled out of her pussy and lined up a little higher. Alex grinned on Mike’s dick as she watched Dean push into the sexy Latina’s asshole. The display wasn’t doing Alex’s well-attended-to pussy any favors.

“That’s nice,” Ms. Bichir said. “That reminds me. Did your sister tell you why I missed training this weekend?”

“No, gov,” Dean replied with a thick cockney accent. He was British, good to know.

Ms. Bichir moaned a bit. “Okay, so I’m at the coffee shop getting some breakfast after my run, and some guy starts licking my asshole, right? Feels great. I cum, he leaves, I figure that’s the end of it. So I go outside and sit on one of the benches to eat; I just love the sun on my tits after a run.” she clearly addressed Alex on that part. Ms. Bichir must have noticed Alex’s rapt attention, and the Latina was clearly getting off on teasing her.

She returned to addressing Dean. “So this same guy, he comes up and he’s like, ‘hey, can I fuck your ass?’ And of course I say yes because this guy has a great tongue and got me off good, so I flip over on the bench and he gets behind me, starts licking me again, then he just starts pounding my ass with his dick. Boom, boom, boom. And I’m screaming up a storm because man this guy can pound ass, right? So I cum, like, three times and he finally creams my ass. And this is a lot of cum, he must not have had sex since, like, last week. So he floods my ass, kisses me on the cheek – how sweet, right? – says thank you, and moves on with his day. I’m about to sit back up and finish my sandwich, when someone else just jams their dick into my ass, like without a word.

“So dude number two cums in me, and pulls out and leaves, okay fine rude guy, whatever. Then a third guy starts going at my ass! And this one’s grabbing my tits, and I’m like ‘what the Hell is going on?’ Same thing. I cum, he cums in my ass, then just leaves.”

“Then a fourth guy?” Alex asked, hopeful. She’d all but forgotten about Mike’s cock.

“Yeah, the prude worlder sees where this story is going.” Ms. Bichir laughed, then moaned. “By the fourth cock I’m in full multiple orgasm mode. I’m cumming, like, every minute. And this just keeps going! By the sixth guy in my ass I finally get my wits about me enough to grab my phone and call Elaine, and I’m, like, ‘I’m at the shop by the park, got caught in a gangbang, there’s apparently a party in my asshole and every cock in town is invited.’ It’s the weirdest thing, no one wants my pussy, no one in my mouth, everyone just wants my ass! So, like, twenty minutes later your sister arrives, she starts laughing her ass off ‘cause there’s, like, a line of guys waiting their turn to fuck my ass, the bench is a mess, my tongue is hanging out of my mouth, it’s a fuckin’ scene. So Elaine decides she’s going to do something about this, she gets on the bench in front of me and spreads, and I’m thinking to myself ‘Finally! Something to do!’ So I dive into her pussy, and I’m just going to town with my tongue, and this whole thing keeps going for, like, two hours.

“Finally the last guy cums, it must have been like, twenty dudes at least. I feel like I’m about to pass out. There’s a fuckin’ lake of cum and my juices that have been leaking from my pussy since this whole thing began on the bench. Elaine’s just losing it, laughing harder than I’ve ever seen her laugh before. I’m a mess, I’ve got cum flooding from my asshole, my face is covered with her pussy juice, my pussy’s convulsing totally on its own, it’s awesome. Like, top ten clusterfuck of all time awesome… Okay, maybe top twenty. So she just drags me over to the shower, thank God for the park showers, and starts cleaning me off. And I feel like a million bucks.

“Then guess who comes into the fuckin’ shower with me? The guy who started this nonsense, Mr. Ass Licker himself.”

“No!” Alex blurted. She had the goofiest grin on her face.

“Turns out this guy’s some fuckin’ Southwestern State who remembered me from my pro days, called his frat over, and was like, ‘this bitch buttfucked us out of a state title, so we’re gonna buttfuck her right back!’ It was, like, three years ago dude. Let it go.”

“Bet you’re glad he didn’t, though!” Alex said. She could see Bichir’s eyes glaze over as she recounted her anal escapade.

“All right, yeah, fine, I’ll cop to it. I can lose myself in dick just like you can, prude worlder.” Ms. Bichir laughed, then groaned again. “He was sweet about it, harmless prank, whatever. Cute guy, too. I invited him out to drinks this Friday with the family. Wish he didn’t fuck up my training, though. Nothing was going in this ass the rest of the day.”

It was a minor miracle that Alex didn’t cum just hearing her teacher’s story. She’d been making some cursory attempts at sucking Mike off, but Ms. Bichir’s epic anal tale and Alex’s complete attention. Meanwhile Mike had been going after her pussy with everything he had, licking, sucking, and fingering. As good as it all felt, maybe being distracted by the story was a good thing.

“Oh come on!” a girl yelled from another part of the gym. Alex felt a little victory knowing that she wasn’t the first to cum, despite the sexual experience of her partner. The blonde girl that Alex had teased in the locker room was underneath a guy as his cum splattered her pretty little face. Predictably enough, it was the same guy who’d cum in Ms. Bichir’s mouth during cardio. “I didn’t even get to fuck!” she complained.

“Damnit,” Ms. Bichir groaned. “Dean, go fuck Hope, however she wants it.” Dean exited her ass and started towards the blonde girl. She then hopped to her feet with a feline grace, before applauding sardonically at the man. He was hanging his head in shame as he walked towards the bleachers. “Great job, Rainmaker.” She said with venomous sarcasm. “Way to make Hope cum. You’re coming to tutoring today and tomorrow at lunch, you need help. Can’t have you just thinking about your own dick, that’s not how this works.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied sullenly.

Ms. Bichir addressed Alex. “You and Johnathan couldn’t be more different. He moved here from your Utah last year? No cock control whatsoever. If he doesn’t get it together, I’m going to have to fail him. You at least look like a good fuck… if easily distracted.”

The fact that Ms. Bichir confided that in her made her feel terrific. She trusted Alex on some level. Though she was right, she had a dick to suck. Alex tried to get back to work on it starting with a long lick.

Ms. Bichir clapped again to get the class’ attention. “Okay! I’m going to choose to see that as a sign. So we’re a little early, but let’s get to fucking. Cocks in pussies, come on, let’s go! If for some reason you need lube, we have dispensers along the wall, but you won’t win any points with me by not fucking! So hurry back!” So much for more oral practice.

Alex squealed with delight as she hopped up off of Mike’s face. Even if it meant she loses, she was looking forward to this dick being inside her. He took hold of her hips, and she looked back at him and smiled. She lined up the head of his cock to the entrance of her soaking puss, and slowly started lowering herself down on him. As his cockhead pierced her pussy lips, she gasped. It was like a lightning bolt of pleasure surged through her groin.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She could hear the moans of the other students as they started fucking each other. Every inch of Mike’s cock filled her up perfectly, she could barely stop herself from cumming. But she had to. She was determined, that’s how much she wanted to fuck Ms. Bichir. Especially after that story she told, the woman was a dream. Inch after laborious inch of his incredible cock filled her up.

“Holy shit you’re tight,” Mike moaned.

Finally she was as far as she could go, the top of his cock reaching her vaginal ceiling. She couldn’t even fit him entirely. “Can’t go any deeper,” she said. “Too big.”

“Okay, I’ll be careful,” he replied. Mike was apparently used to that comment. He lifted her up a few inches then back down on to his dick. She moaned deeply at the sensation. Then she rose up again, a little farther this time. Don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum she thought to herself. She wasn’t used to reverse cowgirl, and she really wasn’t used to dicks like this one. But she soldiered through, holding back her orgasm with all her might. Each thrust got a little easier.

Ms. Bichir sat down in front of Alex on the cool gym floor, and lightly fingered her pussy. “Everyone’s getting dick but me,” she lamented. “There’s no justice in the world.” She then looked Alex over. “Lookin’ good, prude worlder.”

“Thanks,” Alex gasped. She leaned forward grasping Mike’s legs as they started finding their rhythm. She could feel her breasts bouncing with every thrust into her needy quim.

Ms. Bichir reached out towards one of Alex’s breasts, but she swatted the Latina away. “I didn’t see that coming.” Ms. Bichir said. “I can see the way you look at me, Just-Alex. And now you don’t want me to touch you?”

“That’s the problem,” Alex replied, squinting to try to control herself. “I do want you to touch me. But if you do, I’ll cum for sure.” She looked Ms. Bichir square in her bright brown eyes, unsure of where she found this confidence of hers. This morning her shyness almost made her run away. Now she was taking the world head on. “I don’t want to cum yet. I can’t fuck you if I cum.” As Mike moaned, Alex smiled, suppressing a moan of her own.

Ms. Bichir smiled. “Hey Mike?” she asked. Uh, oh.

“Yes Ms. Bichir?”

“I think what Ms. Arton needs is some of your famous doggystyle,” she smirked. “Why don’t you oblige her?”

“Yes ma’am!” he said like a soldier. Not good.

He bolted up to his knees and pushed her forward, his cock never leaving her pussy. Alex yelled at the roughness of it. He reached over her, grabbed her breast with one hand, her hip with the other, and started really pounding into her. Alex moaned with every thrust, she could hear the smack as his rock hard abs met her ass cheeks, and her free tit swung wildly as he played with the other one. Pleasure coursed through her entire body. She could feel she was close to an orgasm, and that would end the game. She wasn’t going to end the game. With a primal yell, she stared down Ms. Bichir.

Their staring contest was interrupted however, by Melanie screaming out an orgasm. Alex looked over and saw the goth girl on her back, being pounded by her black partner, and pinching her pierced nipples. As much of a bitch as Melanie was, watching her get fucked was super hot. After her orgasm, she flopped down on the ground, and he pulled out of her. His long, dark dick was wet and creamy. Melanie silently stood up and started towards the bleachers. Alex smiled to herself, at least she beat the bitch.

Ms. Bichir hopped up and crawled languidly towards the winner. “How do you want me?” she asked. Alex groaned.

“I’m pretty close, can you suck me off?” he asked.

“Sure,” she replied, and took his wet dick into her hungry mouth.

Alex spasmed a bit watching the display. She was getting dangerously overstimulated. Her pussy was starting to hurt she wanted to cum so badly.

Another girl near the back of the room started to cum. As she started towards the bleachers, Ms. Bichir stopped sucking her partner’s dick for a moment. “Just a second!” she called out.

“Ms. Bichir?” Hope asked. Dean had been fucking her from behind, and she looked pretty happy. “I can help out!”

“Thank you Hope,” she replied, before returning to her dick sucking. Hope extricated herself from Dean, and moved over to the newest winner.

Meanwhile, Mike was pounding Alex with everything he had. She was getting slammed in what she knew had to be a world-class fuck. Tears were streaming down her eyes as she tried so hard not to cum. She tried thinking of the least sexy things in the world. She thought about the ugly, grey school she went to before she came to Sexworld. She thought about the smelly school bus she took before Pat got his license. She thought about the kids who made fun of her because they found out she’d given Jason Mercer a blowjob in the bathroom. She thought about her brother… which turned out to be a mistake. She found herself fantasizing that it was Pat, not Mike who was fucking her, and somehow that brought her back to the brink. What the hell? He was her brother! If that wasn’t bad enough, she then imagined that her older sister Rachel was under her licking her pussy while he was. Hold it together, Alex she admonished herself in her head. Ms. Bichir is the prize you can win. Don’t mess it up now. She thought about her dad’s piece of shit Volkswagen. That car was awful, and she had no idea why he drove it.

The boy came into Ms. Bichir’s mouth. She once again swallowed it happily. But the boy got a look on his face, and tapped her on the shoulder. “Hey, Ms. Bichir.”

“Huh?” she asked, licking a droplet of cum from her lip. The boy pointed towards the bleachers. Ms. Bichir turned and saw Melanie riding Johnathan’s cock, taking in the show of the other students fucking. She stood up. “Are you two fucking kidding me?!” she exclaimed. “There are rules, guys! Rules which I clearly stated at the beginning of the lesson!” She put her hands on her hips, having gone from sexy to scary in the blink of an eye. “Melanie! Johnathan! Detention, both of you, until the end of this period… and you know what, next period, too! Don’t worry, I’ll call your teachers.” She looked around and found Dean unoccupied. “Hey, could you go get them to the detention area? Then add them to the list, you can use my computer.”

“Right, gov,” he replied. The TA’s accent was kinda cute, in a dorky way.

So long as Mike was pounding her like this, Alex was never going to win. She slammed back against him, then reached hard to her left, grabbing his shoulder, and shoving hard. She basically performed what she could only described as a sexual barrel roll, putting Mike on to his back with his cock still buried deep within her. Then, summoning all of her middle school dance training before she went the athletics route in high school, she spun around on his cock to face him. The sensation of his dick twisting inside of her was impossible to describe. And Mike clearly got something out of it, too. Finally, she was face to face with him. She put a hand on his chest, untangled his legs from hers, and started riding him, squeezing his cock with her vaginal muscles with everything she had.

She was going to win. She had to win. And nothing was going to stop her.