Free Off the Field: Bad Boy Sports Romance by Heidi Hunter, Bad Boy Team Page A

came.
    A large stream of white wet cream shot out of the tip of his dick through the little slit and landed on his chest. It was soon followed by a second and then a third squirt. When he finally stopped coming, I pulled my hand away and looked at his face. His expression was full of hunger and lust, which shouldn’t have surprised me, but it did. All of a sudden, I couldn’t face him.
    What the fuck did I just do? I thought in horror.
    I broke eye contact, turned, and ran out of the pool house. He called out after me, but I went back to my car and got in. Instead of leaving, I headed to the other side of his property where he had a small lake and a house larger than mine next to it. The only thing I could think about was having some time alone to think about what had just happened.
    As I looked through the kitchen for some kind of liquor, I found a bag of pot in one of the drawers. Surprised at my luck, I brought it back to the living room. I sat down on the couch and proceeded to roll a joint. While I didn’t smoke often, I enjoyed the sensation of being high, especially when I had a lot to think about and digest. Giving my stepbrother a handjob was one such occasion.
    Once the joint was rolled, I lit it and took a deep hit. As I sucked on it, I thought about Todd’s huge cock. It was all that I’d imagined and so much MORE. Part of me wanted to offer to be his full time whore, a thought which scared the fuck out of me. My life was going so well. I didn’t need any drama or craziness, especially from a millionaire prick who had never given me the time of day.
    After five or seven or thirteen hits off the joint, I set it in an ashtray on the coffee table and took a deep breath. The empty cabin was quiet. I glanced around. Did I lock the door? I thought. I think I did. That cock has got me so hot… My thoughts drifted as I slipped a hand past the waistband of my sweat pants and underneath my lucky green panties.
    When my fingers brushed against my pussy lips, I took a deep breath. All the tension faded away as I touched myself with my eyes closed so I could visualize the huge cock I’d just jerked off. I planned to finish myself off then drive away, never to see my stepbrother again. He was great in so many ways, and I loved him, but I couldn’t face the embarrassment.
    “You can get more comfortable than that,” Todd said.
    I opened my eyes and looked up. He was standing about ten feet away, wearing a robe tied shut.
    “Shit, Todd,” I said, pulling my hand out.
    “Don’t stop,” he said. “I can help. You made me feel so good.”
    The analytical side of my mind wanted to know how he’d found me and why he was interested in me all of a sudden, but the rest of my body didn’t care and wanted him to at least fuck me with his finger. I wasn’t sure I could even fit his gigantic dick inside my tight cunt. That word. He’s got me so hot, I thought as I stood up.
    He walked over to me and wrapped his hands around me. As we kissed, his hands stripped off my clothes. I opened his robe and slipped it off his shoulders. When we were both naked, he moved forward, causing me to step back. I collapsed onto the couch and spread my legs as he got down on his knees in front of me.
    I couldn’t stop staring into his eyes. They were so dreamy. And then he swiped my slit with his tongue. I sighed, arching my back slightly. His arms snaked up my body and he grabbed my small, breasts, massaging them as he ate me out. The only thing I could think about was the way his mouth touched my tender, delicate skin. I never wanted it to end.
    Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he slipped one of his thick fingers inside my pussy. I moaned, wanting more.
    “Fuck me,” I hissed, surprised at myself.
    He didn’t need to be told twice. With that huge cock in his hand, he guided the fat bulbous tip to my pussy hole. As it pushed inside me, my breathing quickened. It’s not going to fit, I thought, but he