Try to explain the rules of rugby

You unzip and Kim smiles when reaches into your boxers and her fingers close around your cock, "Athletes turn me on," she whispers in a throaty voice.

You run a hand up her leg and find her panties soaking wet. She closes her eyes and shudders as you massage her cunt. "We sure do," you laugh. "Sounds like you don't know much about rugby."

"No," she moans in a voice that says she really doesn't care. "Are the other guys as big as you?"

"I'm front line. Got to be big to play front line. Our two forwards are huge. They--"

"You're not a forward?"

"No, I'm the hooker."

"The hooker?" Kim laughs. "You're a hooker?"

"You've never fucked a hooker?"

"No," Kim answers. She drops to her knees and takes your cock in hand. She looks up at you with her big green eyes, "Why don't you tell me something about the game while I blow you?"

You spend a few minutes actually trying to explain the players, rules and positions - but know you're doing a shitty job because all you're doing is watch her worship your fat cock with her mouth. "Fuck, do you really care about the game?"

She takes the cock from her mouth, a pre-cum thread connects the head of your dick with her lips, "No," she admits. "That was a test. Cum too fast and you're no fun. Talk about the game too long and you're not interested in me."

"Did I pass?"

She moves your cock down and pushes the edges of her cheerleading top aside, letting her hard, puffy nipples pop out. She looks up and grins, "You definitely pass - with an A." She rubs your cock, drooling pre-cum, between her boobs. "You want a gold star - or something else?"

Something else, for sure.

• Blow job

• Titty fuck

• Pussy

• Ass

[I was going to stop writing - I wanted feedback. Got a couple good reviews and added a little more to the thread.]