USC didn’t have any quit in them, but it was one of those situations where the quarterback had to throw the football when he was uncomfortable. Late in games, sometimes, you had to make plays. USC got unlucky, and a ball was tipped and picked off. I was screaming to throw to the other side of the field, but he couldn’t hear me. That ended the Trojans’ comeback bid.
It had probably been the best game we had been to when you figured in the drama on the field and the fans. The Fighting Irish football players all went to the student sections and sang the alma mater. The Irish Guard performed their traditional victory clog for fans before they joined the band and left the field. I was glad some of the fans had clued us in and we stayed to see it.
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We had to wait for Chad to shower. He had told Wolf there was a party he didn’t want to miss, but to not tell anyone about it. I had clued in Todd, and he was with our group when Chad finally showed up. On the walk to the house, Chad filled us in.
“My girlfriend is down from DePaul for the weekend. She’s good friends with my sisters, and they’ve brought some of their friends. I, ah, well …” he stammered.
This sounded interesting. Chad leaned over to Wolf and whispered something to him. The expression on Wolf’s face was unreadable. This might be really good or really bad, I couldn’t tell. Chad tried to get Wolf to explain it to us, but he refused.
“I’ll let your girlfriend explain it,” was Wolf’s cryptic answer.
When we arrived at Chad’s house, it was full of green-eyed redheads with a few dark-haired beauties mixed in, running around and all looking cute. There had to be twenty women and then us. I liked these odds. I entered the living room to find ten girls in a circle around a table playing quarters with shots of whiskey. There was no way I was getting near that! I hadn’t had a drink in several months. I was a cheap date right now and would quickly be on my backside if I started doing whiskey shots.
I had to smile when my teammates went right to work on the women. Over the past few recruiting trips they had found their game. Little Alan had a sweet little honey talking to him. I decided to see what developed and wandered off to find a Mountain Dew. Wolf followed me into the kitchen.
“What’s up?” I asked.
“Chad’s girlfriend wants to pull a train,” he blurted out.
I had to blink a few times to get that to register.
“We’re talking about a girl having sex with multiple guys, one after the other?” I asked to make sure we were talking about the same thing.
“No, we’re talking about a choo-choo. Yes, Dumbass,” Wolf said. “What should we do?”
“If you decide to do it, I would double-wrap for protection,” I suggested.
“Not that! Should we do it?” he asked.
“You know me. I’d be out because she’s someone’s girlfriend. If she’s willing, and Chad’s okay with it, I’d say you have to decide if you want to try it. I know you’ve done some group stuff, but this would be a little different. It’s your call, Big Guy.”
“So, if you were me, would you do it?” he asked.
“If she weren’t drunk, drugged, or with someone else, I’d probably go for it.”
“Okay, I’ll tell the guys,” Wolf said as he hurried off.
Something in the back of my mind told me this wasn’t a good idea. I decided to go have fun and found some girls to talk to.
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It was announced that the sexual festivities were about to begin. I decided I didn’t want any part of it, but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t watch. The party moved to the basement, which was a little creepy. There was a funny smell that was a cross between normal basement moisture and sex. The outside walls were concrete block, and there was a single bulb overhead to illuminate the main area where the party would be. The basement was laid out with a queen-size bed in the center of the room and couches around the perimeter. A couple of small rooms with twin beds were also available. I looked at the bare mattress and was totally grossed-out by the stains on it. Needless to say, it turned me off to what was about to occur.
“Okay, boys,” Chad’s girlfriend said. “I want to see you all get naked, and we’ll do you in order of size.”
From the looks on their faces, some of my teammates hadn’t really thought this through. It was one thing to have sex with a girl on a recruiting trip. You might even make out with other people in the room. It was a completely different experience to strip down naked in front of a roomful of people.
I shook my head when Alan was the first one to remove his clothes. When they saw him get naked, the others followed his lead. No one wanted our coach to show them up. Then Clare, Chad’s girlfriend, went up and down the line and stroked everyone’s dick until they were hard. She lined them up in order. I’d never paid much attention to the size of my friends’ penises before.
I would have assumed that Alan would be the smallest, because of his stature. I would have been very wrong about that. What surprised me even more was that Todd, at six-three and 240 pounds, was the smallest. I guess the theory about large hands and feet didn’t always hold true. Jim edged out Wolf for the largest. One other that caught my eye was Ty. It looked like he had a spike for a member. Usually, the head of your manhood was larger than or the same size as your shaft. Ty’s had a small head and then got thicker as it went towards the base. Shows you what I knew about penises. The other anomaly was Chad, whose dick had a noticeable bend in it. That couldn’t be comfortable for either the girl or him.
“This has always been a fantasy of mine. I never thought I’d do it, but my wonderful boyfriend set this up,” Clare said as she kissed Chad. “I’m counting on everyone to treat me right. I want to suck the guy who’s on deck while I’m being screwed. I want to feel you climax in me, so don’t pull out and think I want your stuff on my tits. If you all play nice, this’ll be fun for everyone.”
I felt like I had just thrown up in my mouth. There was no way I would go bareback with this girl, let alone stick myself into some other man’s goo. At least Todd would get to go first.
Clare quickly got undressed. If it weren’t for the immediate circumstances, I would have enjoyed spending some time with her. She had a nice body. Clare lay so Todd could stand and take her from the side of the bed, while Jake fed her his member from the foot of the bed. Clare wasn’t that bad looking. She seemed to have the same Irish heritage that Chad had. She had alabaster-white skin with freckles and a nice head of curly auburn hair. Clare’s breasts weren’t massive, but they were more than a handful. She looked like she had put on her freshman fifteen, but that just made her butt and thighs bigger. If I met her under other circumstances, I might go for her.
I flinched when Todd dropped to his knees and began to eat her. I think it surprised everyone in the room. Most of the girls at the party had come down to watch. I’m not sure Todd earned any points with them or not, because I think they had the same concerns as me. When he had her wet, he stood up, slotted himself, and pushed forward. The contrast of his dark skin and her almost blinding white complexion was erotic. Clare moaned around Jake’s manhood to voice her enjoyment.
She let Jake pull out of her mouth, and you could see he was leaking. She reached up to pull Todd down on top of her. Call me weird, but my jaw dropped open when Clare put Todd into a lip-lock. My problem was that I wouldn’t feel comfortable unless I knew the men involved in something like this. Todd didn’t know Jake at all. For all he knew, Jake banged crack whores as a hobby.
Todd must have been excited because he began to make like a rabbit and then groaned. As he pulled out, Clare made a big production of showing everyone his issue as it leaked out of her. Someone had watched too many porn videos. Jake was more than ready and took Todd’s place.