Wolf, Jeff and I left, so the trio of new varsity players could have fun with the freshmen who had made varsity. Wolf and I went to take showers.Befor... we got dressed for practice, Moose met us all in the locker room."I imagine some of you are wondering why I changed my policy on first year players. I had a long talk with the coaching staff and we decided we're seriously lacking in depth. They convinced me we could win some games this year with the help of the freshman and transfers who were. It burned. It filled me, stretched me. I loved it. “Fuck me harder, both of you,” yelled, the script forgotten. Fuck their script. Fuck what I was supposed to do. I wanted this, wanted it for me. If it wasn’t what they wanted, then fuck them.“I said fuck me harder, if you can’t get the other one in my arse, oh yesssssssssssssss, I’m cummming againnnnnnn,” I gasped.The three of them fucked me, it seemed so quick, but Mark told me later it had been for almost an hour. We were all covered in. But... my boyfriend's Tavon. Our quarterback.”I glanced at the Black player with the dreadlocks staring at us. I gave him a wicked grin. “You better start cuckolding your boyfriend with Jason, or you're not getting bred. I'll put a baby in every other Duck cheerleader today and leave you frustrated and horny.”“Oh, damn,” she groaned even as the rest of her team rushed at the Huskies, their naked bodies glistening in the sunlight streaming through the open stadium.I liked to make sure guys got. ” I still did not know why I wanted to do this in the first place. I just blamed it on my teenage hormones. I took off my shirt and bra. He, once again, was drooling over my breasts that were neither to big nor to small. My nipples were hard and I could feel my pussy getting wet. I then took off my pants and panties. He stared at my breasts and my recently shaved pussy. “Well, do you like it?” I asked. He did not reply. “Jake, are you listening?” “Oh yeah, of course,” he replied. “Now what.