After the Game

Ron arranged himself so that he was sitting over Storm\'s head. She was still tied firmly to the bench and blindfolded, so she had to feel around a bit to find Ron\'s cock. It was limp now as he had already cum twice, but Storm expected that with a bit of care and attention, he could get it up a few more times this evening. She gently tickled his balls and felt his legs squirm. She ran her fingers ever so lightly up his cock, sending jolts of electricity through his sexy body. Already his cock was twitching and the foreskin was ever so slightly retracted from the head. Storm kissed his cock lightly, and swirled her tongue around the head. At the same time her hands gently massaged his balls, feeling the wrinkly mass and making him moan. She slipped a few inches of his cock into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could. She could feel him becoming stiff now, and he was wriggling with lust.

Storm was just about to wonder what Michael was going to do when she felt a finger being thrust inside her cunt. It felt so intense that she momentarily forgot what she was doing. Michael\'s finger wriggled around a bit, feeling the elasticity of her cunt wall and reaching right up to tickle her cervix, making her giggle. She gently scraped her teeth along the entire length of Ron\'s cock and closed her lips around the base, deep throating him. She had got the hang of not gagging now, by almost trying to swallow his cock as it reached the back of her throat. Juices issued from her cunt and flowed out all over Michael\'s hand. She felt him remove his finger momentarily, and then she heard him lick it, savouring the taste. He reached down and gently kissed her clit, before putting the finger back in. It wasn\'t long before he added a second finger. He swirled them around inside, and this time it was slightly more of a stretch. She sucked on Ron\'s cock deeply, flicking her tongue out of her mouth to lick his balls at the same time. He moaned and fidgeted above her, feeling himself becoming very hard once again.

\"Michael tells me tonight was your first time, but God, you can suck cock, girl!\" Ron sighed. \"Keep going!\"

Ron\'s words turned Storm on and made her even hornier. Michael thrust two more fingers into her cunt, and this time she felt quite full. He thrust them in and out, alternating between long, deep strokes and short, fast ones. She used her teeth to bite Ron\'s cock near the base. He groaned in pain, but she could tell the the pain only served to heighten his pleasure. Her tongue moved round, encircling his entire cock in spirals from the head to the base and back again.

\"Shall I, Ron?\" Michael asked. Storm had a vague idea of what he was asking to do...

\"Yeah... yeah!\" Ron breathed. He was so horny he could only sigh. Storm gripped his cock tightly with her lips and slid up and down fast, simulating a thrusting movement. She increased the pressure and speed until she was firing on all cylinders. Ron\'s cock vibrated and throbbed in her mouth, increasing in size by the minute. He was harder than Michael had been, and the fact that he was also longer meant that she could get him deeper into her throat. All thoughts about him stopped, however, as she suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in her cunt. She spat out Ron\'s cock and screamed! Her first thought was that Michael had sta her her, but then she realised that he had got his fist up there. It still hurt a lot and she thought she was going to burst, but she just sighed and took Ron\'s cock back into her mouth. She peeled back the foreskin with her tongue to reach the ultra-sensitive area inside. She concentrated particularly on the underside of his cock, as she had read that this was the most sensitive part... Ron cried out and growled as Storm\'s tongue worked manically. She could sense that a third orgasm wasn\'t far away now.

She was just starting to get used to Michael\'s fist in her cunt when he began thrusting. He did it slowly at first, giving each section of her cunt time to stretch. She sighed and breathed deeply as she felt his huge fist moving slowly up and down inside her. Her juices were streaming out like rain, and Michael lapped thp thp thirstily with his tongue. His mouth slipped upwards to concentrate on her clit while he increased the speed of his thrusts underneath. Soon his entire arm was plunging in and out of her cunt, making her scream and throwing her juices around everywhere. It was still a little painful but it felt so good! She saw stars and felt as though she was going to black out, it felt that good! She had just enough life left in her to bring Ron to orgasm. He screamed and came in her mouth, the hot liquid searing out and coating the back of her throat. Soon she had a mouthful of his cum, and she swallowed enthusiastically. When he was finished, he flopped down on top of her, exhausted. He watched as Storm neared her own orgasm. Michael\'s arm gave one last thrust, reaching right up to her cervix, and Storm screamed piercingly. She instinctively tried to arch her back and wriggle but the ropes tied her down. She was left to live through her orgasm lying completely still. Lights flashed in front of her eyes and she moaned, a jet of hot liquid shooting out over Michael\'s arm. When she had finished writhing he slowly withdrew his fist and sighed contentedly.

Suddenly the door clicked open again. \"Has anyone seen my jersey?\" said a man\'s voice. Storm recognised it as Mark! Ron took Storm\'s blindfold off so she could see what was going to happen next. Mark strode into the room, followed by Martin, Stephan and Peter. They froze. Storm felt suddenly embarrassed. She saw the men\'s eyes grow wide and they simstoostood, staring, for what seemed like hours. One by one their hands slipped down to conceal the growing bulges in their pants. She could tell that the situation was turning them on.

\"Er... mind if we join you?\" asked Stephan. Everyone laughed loudly. Storm felt nervous but excited at the same time.

\"Sure,\" replied Ron, getting up. \"But there isn\'t enough room in here for all of us. To the rink, guys!\"