My name is Roni. I'm a very average 15 year old. I get decent grades when I try, get along OK with my Mom and have a few friends. The only sex I've had with another person is with Cari my best friend. She learned from her older sister what wonderful fun it is to finger a hot pussy and then lick up the hot girl juice. I'm not much into after school stuff, music, sports etc but there was an article in the school weekly that the football team was looking for help on their trainer's squad. I thought what the hell and applied. I couldn't believe it when I was picked. One of the girls that I hate told everyone it is probably because I am so un-sexy the coaches didn't have to worry about any of the guys hitting on me.
Anyway, I went to the first practice and the Manager told me what I was supposed to do. Yeah Yeah I got to do all the laundry. I just about thru-up when he told me that. I got to wash all the towels and uniforms and anything else in the laundry basket. He showed me how much stuff to put in each washer and how much soap and how to set the water. I hated to do the fucking laundry at home and now I was supposed to do it at school. The Manager told me not to waste any time because I had to stay there until all of it was washed and dried. He left and I started putting towels in and then jerseys and pants and then I came to the jock straps. Oh gawd what a mess. I didn't want to touch them. All I could think was that less then 30 minutes ago there had been some guys cock in them, his hot sweaty cock and now I was supposed to touch them.
As I continued to put the jockstraps into the washer I got to wondering whose each one was and how big their cock was. I suddenly realized that my pussy was itching and feeling quite hot and wet. I was just about ready to turn the washer on when a strange thought entered my twisted mind. Cari had told me about catching her older brother sniffing her panties he had found in the dirty cloths hamper. She watched him for several minutes before she asked him what he was doing. He stammered some excuse and headed for his room. I thought to myself I wonder what these jocks smell like. As if I was being programmed by someone else I brought a jock to my face and deeply inhaled.
It was a very strong aroma that greeted my nose. Very much of sweat and maybe a little urine but still very exciting. I sniffed and sniffed until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I dropped the jock into the washing machine and turned around. It was Joey, the guy that had been giving me my instructions. He didn't say a word, just pushed down on my shoulder with one hand while rubbing his crotch. He kept pushing on me until I was on my knees in front of him. Then he said,
"Might as well have a good sniff of the real thing hadn't you?"
He pushed his sweats down and pulled his jock out so I could smell it. When I didn't react he put his hand on the back of my head and pushed my face into it. Then I realized his cock was pressing against my lips. I never touched a guys cock or even seen a picture of one but for some reason I opened my mouth and he pushed the head deep into my throat. I chocked and gagged and he pulled it out a little. I tried to get his cock all the way out of my mouth but he just kept pulling my face closer and closer to him. I thought seriously about biting him but for some reason did not. Then he put both hands on my head and started moving his cock in and out of my mouth. My mouth was so full of spit that it was easy on both of us. Then he kept pushing deeper and deeper down my throat. And then I realized I really was liking what was going on. My pussy was dripping wet as I pushed my hand down inside my Levis and fingered myself. Then he stepped back and told me to stand up. When I did he pushed my levis down and told me to step out of them. I was standing there nude from my waist down when he pushed me back on the table and lifted my legs up. I realized I was about to have my first fuck. And man did he. It hurt like hell when he first pushed his hard cock in my tight cunny but after a bit the pain went away and I was enjoying it. It was just getting really good when he pulled his cock out and came around to my head. Open your mouth wide, he ordered as he stroked his cock faster and faster. Then his long ropes of cum shot out and landed on my face and in my mouth. He put his cock back in my mouth and told me to suck him dry. And then he left without another word.
As I waited, not knowing if he was going to return or what I pushed his cum off my face into my mouth. I really kind of liked the taste and texture. Then I heard,
"Need some help with that?"
I looked to see Dora, one of the staff members like me. She is about my age and build except she has big tits and is all black. She scooped up some of his cum from my face and licked her finger.
"MMMMMM, I love the taste of cum," she said, scooping up some more. This time she just put it on her lips and then bent down and kissed me. Her tongue pushed it into my mouth where it searched until it found mine. As we kissed she explored down my body with her hand until she found my wet cunny. She rubbed up and down my slit and then put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean.
"Your pretty tasty yourself, Whitey," she said.
I was speechless. I didn't really know how to react. I had enjoyed the kiss but was somewhat afraid of Dora. She was very self assured, somewhat bossy and very used to getting her way. She moved down between my legs, lifted them up so my feet were on the table and spread them wide. Then she buried her face in my pussy. Cari had licked my cunny a little but nothing compared to this. In nothing flat I was in the middle of the greatest climax I had ever experienced. I even shot my love juice all over her face.
"Wow that was great whitey,' she laughed. We'll have to get together often but right now we better get your laundry done or you'll never get home."
As we worked we chatted and I found out that Dora was all about sex. She never once mentioned anything except fucking her brother, fucking her Mom's boyfriend and licking her Mom's cunt after she had fucked her boyfriend. It sometimes happened one on one and sometimes as a group. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Then she thru in the zinger. "You'll have to spend the weekend with us sometime."
Things sort of settled into a routine. I had sex with Joey a couple times a week but hadn't connected with Dora until late after practice one afternoon. It was late and I thought I was all alone. I had a ton of laundry to. I put the last loads in the dryer and was taking coach's sweats to his office when I heard loud moaning coming from it. I pushed the door open a little and peeked in to see Coach hammering Dora with his really big hard black dick. She was flopping about, he was breathing hard and sweating like crazy and then pulled his cock out and shot his load all over her tits and stomach. He moved around and put his cock in her mouth and told her to suck him dry. She did and he pulled up his pants and headed towards me. I barely had time to hide behind the lockers. After he left I went into his office where Dora was still laying on his desk. I walked up to her, scooped some of his cum up on my finger and said,
"Mind if I return the favor?"
Then I scooped some more up just like she had done and pressed my lips on hers, We kissed for some time as I searched her cunny with my fingers. Then I licked them and moved down between her legs.
The lips of her pussy were all black but the inner part was pink and very inviting. I laid over on her as I licked his cum from her tits and licked my way down to her pussy. Her clit was still hard, like a little cock and when I sucked it she went wild. I was really having fun. This black girls cunny tasted wonderful and her moaning told me I was doing a good job. She rewarded me with mouths full of love juice which I eagerly accepted. Then she lay quiet, exhausted from our play. Soon she got up and dressed. Then she turned to me and took my face in her hands and gave me the most wonderful kiss. She looked at my face and said, "We are going to have a lot of fun together, Whitey."
"Want a ride home?" she asked as we left the school building.
"That would be great," I replied.
As she let me out at my apartment building she asked, "Why don't you spend the weekend with us? It's my Mom's birthday and we will have one hell of a party."
The weekend will be chapter 2 of this saga. Let me know what you think of my effort.