Guess What Happened on the Way to My Honeymoon Part 10
I opened my eyes and looked around the room. My mouth felt dry and I could taste cum from the day before. The week before flashed through my mind of Coach Terry and his university football team the Bronco's gang banging my new bride as well as myself. I looked over on the next bed and saw my gorgeous wife laying on top wearing a clean low cut transparent pink nighty her huge breasts rising and lowering as he slept. I wondered if she was dreaming and what she was dreaming about.
"Good morning Jason." I heard my wife moaning and looked around as stretched her arms and yawned. "Did you have a good sleep?" She asked.
"Yes I did." I answered.
"Goodmorning Jason, Brenda, we haven't got much time we have a plane to catch. I brought you both some coffee." Coach Terry walked into the room carrying a tray with two cups, a pot of coffee, pitcher of cream and a bowl of sugar. "Sit down and relax and have a cup of coffee and some juice before we head out to catch the plane." Coach Terry said.
The three of us drank our coffee and I tried to relax knowing it would probably be the last chance to relax for at least a week. I was given a pair of shorts, T-shirt and sandals to put on and noticed Brenda was given a short skirt, low cut blouse and sandals to wear. As soon as we had dressed Coach Terry took us out side to his black car and drove us to the airport. We were told to sit down and to fasten our seat belts while the plane took off and I felt myself nodding off to sleep. I woke up when I heard the annoucements to fasten our seat lets because we were landing. I got up and then let Brenda as well as Coach Terry to lead the way off the plane. When we got off the plane Coach Terry lead Brenda and I outside to the parking lot where a car was waiting. The three of us got in the car and soon were were being driven through traffic until we reached a small university on the outskirts of town. The driver opened the back door and Brenda and I got out. "Follow me." Coach Terry said picking up a back pack and throwing it over his right shoulder. "I want you both to change before putting my plan into action."
I walked beside my beautiful bride up the front steps of a building next to the main university. As soon as we stepped into the building the coach led us down a hallway and into a small room. He threw the back pack on the sofa, opened it and pulled out two black and white stripped over alls. "Put these on." He said. "The over sized one is for Brenda, don't take off your flimsy blouse or skirt Brenda."
I put on the baggy coveralls Coach Terry handed me and looked over as Brenda pulled the zipper of her overalls up to her neck. "Wrap your hair up and tuck it under the hat Brenda. I want you to look like an over weight cleaner."
Brenda tucked her shoulder length hair under the hat and straighted her overalls. Coach Terry walked in front of her and looked her over and said. "Okay that will have to do, follow me." Coach Terry said.
I let Brenda walk ahead of me and we both followed the coach out of the building and down to the basement where the locker rooms were. We walked down the hall past a door that read Vistor's Dressing room. A couple of big muscular black teenager stood beside a locker room reading Wolf's Dressing Room. "What are the three of you walking around here for. This is strickly for the football team not for anyone else." The tallare of the two muscular black teenagers asked.
"These are the two new univesit cleaners and I was told to bring them down and show them the locker rooms so they can clean them at the end of the week. What's your names?" Coach Terry asked.
"Okay go ahead. My name is Gordon the taller of the two muscular black teenagers answered and this is Lance." The taller of the two muscular black teenagers answered.
"Maybe the both of you should come in as well to make sure we don't steal anything out of the locker room. I wouldn't want us to be acussed of stealing if anything goes missing. When is the team coming to start their practice? We don't want to be in their way when they come in to chance for practice." Coach Terry asked.
"Actually they should be hear any minute so hurry up and take a look in their locker room and you are right we better go in with the three of you to make sure nothing goes missing. Its about time whities cleaned up after blacks for a change." Gordon answered. "Follow us inside guys."
I walked behind Brenda, who followed Coach Terry who followed close behind Gordon and Lance into the Wolfs locker room. "Thanks guys." Coach Terry said.
No sooner did Gordon, Lance, Coach Terry, Brenda dressed like a fat cleaner and myself get in the locker room when I heard a bunch of guys talking in the hallway outside the locker room. "I'm glad I got to sleep in today after all those beers we had last night. It was great someone sent us those pick pills to take this morning when we got up. The only thing mine got me all horny without a hot woman in site for the next week and I've already gone the season without a hot bitch to fuck." I heard one of the guys outside the locker room yelling as the locker door opened.
"Gordo, Lance you guys are here early. Who are those other two?" The first tall muscular black teenager wearing tight jeans, white T-shirt and sandals asked as he walked in followed by a couple dozen other muscular black teenagers.
"Don't pay them any attention. There the new university cleaners." Gord said turing his back to Brenda, Coach Terry and myself.
"Go ahead Brenda take off your hat and overalls for the hot boys." Coach Terry yelled.
Gord, Lance and the other muscular black teenagers turned around just as Brenda took off her hat, shook her hair loose, unzipped the front of her overalls and pulled it off.
"Holly shit, where did she come from?" Gordon yelled. "Shit she's one hot white bitch.
"No kidding." Lance yelled. Look what she's wearing. Damn she looks hot in that short skirt and see through low cut blouse.
Brenda leaned forward letting her hair fall over her face then stretched back letting her hair fly through the air and half her huge breast to wiggle around in the confines of her transparent blouse undone half way to her waist. "Do you like what you see guys?" She started unbuttoning another of her blouse buttons. "Do you want to see more?" She asked.
"You bet we do." One of the tall, muscular black teenagers yelled pulling his white T-shirt over his revealing his musuclar black chest and arms. "Take it all off bitch."
"Take it all off Brenda, show the guys what you have to offer." Coach Terry yelled. "She's all yours for the week guys unless you guys don't think your team is good enough to take on the Broncos without a weed of practice. It's your choice guys, a week of football practice or a week with this hot slut. That reminds me I have some more of those vitamine pills my pal handed to you guys this morning. They are vitamine pills." Of coare I knew they weren't vitamine pills Coach Terry was offering the hot football players they were something like the viagra pills of today. Not that I thought the hot football players needed anything to get them all hot and horny.
"Those fucking loosers. Not a problem, we can beat them with our hands tied behind our backs." Lance said whatching Brenda undo another blouse button relealing more of huge breasts.
"Come on over and have a better look big boy." Brenda said pointing at Lance and wiggling her finger indacting for him to cover over to her. "I'd love to see what you have packing in those tight jeans Lance."
"Don't worry you'll get to do more than see what I got packed in my jeans slut." Lance said pulling his T-shirt over his head, tossing it on the floor walking over to Brenda undoing the top buttom of his jeans on his way over to my wife. "Who's the fucking looser with you bitch?" Lanace asked.
"That's the Bronco's Assistant Coach and my husband. Forget about him for now lover boy." Brenda answered twirling around letting her skirt rise up as she twirled giving Lance and the rest of the Wolfs football team players a good view of her smooth freshly shaved pussy. She must have shaved her pussy when she ducked and showered after our Broncos fucked her and me the entire week. She then unbottened the last button of her blouse letting her huge breasts burst out and sway back and forth. She lifted the front of her skirt to her waist. "Can you see how hungry my pussy is Lance?"
"Yes I sure can bitch and I've got the black snake that will gladly feed that hungry hole." Lance walked up to Brenda and taking a hold of her skirt and ripping it off her and leaving her nude from the waist down. "Quit fucking arouond slut." Lance whispered taking a hold of my wife's shoulders in his big black hands and forcing her to get on her knees. " Open my jeans and have a look what your pussy's dinner is."
"Hurry the fuck up Lance." Gordon yelled from behind him. "If you don't want the bitch's hot pussy I'll gladly fuck it."
"Hold on a second Gordo. I just want her to get my cock good and slippery for that hot pussy. She can see how thick my seven and half inch cock is and it needs some lube to fit in her tight pussy." Lance said. "Open your mouth nice and wide and don't use any teetch."
"Don't worry stud, I know how to suck cock." Brenda said looking to one side of Lance at the reast of the Wolfs football team. "My homo husband sucks a mean cock guys while your waiting for me."
"We aren't a bunch of faggots, bitch. We all want a piece of you." A tall muscular black teenager standing between me and Brenda said.
"Believe me that's what I thought also but believe me you aren't a fag to let a homo suck your cock and believe me he can take cock down his throat. I bet you don't know too many girls or women that can do that. Watch me." Coach Terry pulled off is T-shirt, kicked off his shoes and walked over to me. He grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me down until I was looking up at him. "Undo my pants faggot and show these black studs you'r capable of. You guys never had a white homo slut suck your cocks before I bet." The Bronco Captain said undoing the top button of his jeans, pulling down his zipper and shoved then down to his knees. "Show these fine young men what a good deep throater you really are faggot."
I opened my mouth wide without Coach Terry ordering me to open my mouth reached my muscular arms around gripping his bubble butt bringing him closer to him as I swallowed more and more of his thick loang cock. I didn't even gag as the coach pushed more and more of his cock down my throat until his huge balls smacked my bottom lip. "Now that's what I call a real cock hound. You'll see what I mean when you ram your cock down his bride's throat. That's right he hasn't even fucked his dear wife yet. Work your big cock down her throat stud."
I managed to look over and saw Lance had a good grip of Brenda's head between his large hands and was pushing his cock down her throat until his huge cum filled balls smacked her bottom lip. "Your right Coach Terry she really can swallow cock. Wow this is great. Get on your fucking hands and knees so my best friend Gordo can fuck your sweet pussy the same time I fuck your throat slut. Get over here Gordo and fuck this bitch dog in heats sweet pussy.
"Fuck this is hot." Gordon pulled his T-shirt off, kicked off his loafers, undid his jeans and pushing them down to the floor. He stepped out of his tight jeans and boxers the same time his thick seven to seven and half inch cock bouncing out. I saw Brenda starring at it as Gordon walked over to her and slapped her right cheek with it spraying a huge glob of pre-cum all over her face.
The same time Gordon slapped his thick cock against Brenda's Lance had pulled his cock out of her mouth until only his huge mushroom shaped cock head remained in her mouth. "This is for you slut." Lance groaned and rammed his entire cock down Brenda's throat forcing her neck to take on the shape of his huge cock head.
Gordon pulled his cock away from Brenda's cheek, walked behind her and slapped her ass so loud I could hear it from where I was now on my knees in front of Coach Terry's thick cock. "Show these teenagers how you suck cock, faggot. Show them they aren't gay just because you suck cock." Coach Terry yelled.
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the coaches mushroom shaped, purple colored cock head in my mouth. I felt Coach Terry cradle my head between his large black hands as he shoved his cock in my mouth and down my throat. At one time I would have gagged and choked but not any more. I gladly received my cock offering like a hungry baby bird and wanting to shout. "Give me that beautiful thick cock coach." However my mouth and throat were now stuffed with the coaches huge cock so I could only enjoy his delicius cock offering.
"Don't stand around guys." Coach Terry yelled. "Strip down and enjoy yourselves, this punk faggot has a hot ass that needs your big thick black cocks."
I gather by the way the dozens of musuclar black teenagers stripped they had let their hornyness take over and all thoughts of being called gay for wanting to fuck my willing ass had left their minds. A muscular black teenagers I guessed to be around eighteen, six-four, totally nude walked over toward me and spat on my left cheek. "I'll fuck the fucking fag." Hay buddy are you still handing out those fucking vitamine pills, I'll take one before I get started fucking this faggots hot ass. Hand them out to everone before we wear our selves out enjoying these sluts. I give my approval as the captain of the Wolfs to enjoy some hot ass." My name if you care faggot is Eric." Eric said and slapped my other ass cheek before he took a hold of my bubble butt and spread it wide open.
"Fuck his ass Eric." Coach Terry moaned. "Show your team mate your a real stud and will fuck the ass off the homo. You have these two bitch dogs in heat for the entire week men."
And so the fucking begins.