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And here's another story voted on by you guys. It was a toss up between two and I'll be honest, despite wanting to write more stuff about Blue Valley I was already in a sort of gangbang mood because of an unrelated commission. Hopefully that interest came across with this story and y'all enjoy another foray into the Sweet Universe!

“Oh my God!” Gwen exclaimed as the Cherry Springs Cougars made another three point shot, “Are they seriously winning right now?!”

“Hell yeah they are!” Stacy shouted, “WOOOOOO! GO COUGARS!”

Sarah and Aurora clapped their hands but otherwise remained far less animated than their friends. All four of them had come to the National playoff game not so much to see their school win but to see if their school would win. With the exception of Gwen none of them even knew anyone on the team particularly well and Stacy was naturally competitive enough to be right at home at any kind of sporting event. But as soon as the Cougars started to pull ahead in the third quarter all of them had taken a keen interest in the game for one reason and one reason alone: Gwen's promise. Since she was friends with just about the entire team and they'd been absolutely horrible for the first half of the season she'd been trying everything in her power to perk them up. Including working with the coaches and some of the more athletically challenged players one on one. Nothing seemed to stick and they continued to lose game after game after game until the evening following a particularly devastating loss she'd offered them something every college age boy wanted. Half joking and a little tipsy on cheap wine Gwen promised them if they could reach and win Nationals she'd have sex with all fifteen members of the team. It was little more than a hail mary suggested as the most ridiculous possible thing she could imagine short of pimping out her friends as well. Which in hindsight might have been the better option anyways.

Giving them that motivation in front of every member of the team wasn't the most forward thinking decision in the world but there was no denying it had paid off in droves. Since just about every one of them had a crush on her or at least fantasized about doing the very thing she was offering having such a fantastic offer dangled before them was perfect. Like the plucky underdogs in any sports movie the Cougars started to turn around almost immediately. Things were touch and go because of how many times they'd already lost but a five game winning streak soon after did wonders for their rankings. It what felt like the blink of an eye the big day had arrived and Gwen couldn't believe her eyes. Even as the third quarter turned into the fourth and their lead continued to grow she was still flabbergasted by it all. But her reaction was less fear of having to go through with it and more the simple shock of how well the promise of sex had really motivated them all. Part of her was feeling a nice ego boost at it all while the rest just couldn't believe the scoreboard. When the final buzzer rang out and she stared up at the impressive forty four to eighty one final totals her jaw actually dropped. While everyone else cheered and stamped their feet Gwen and her friends all exchanged looks.

“Holy shit!” Gwen swore, “Holy shit!”

“Wow . . .” Sarah said, “They actually did it. They won Nationals.”

“And we know what that means!” Stacy grinned. “On the bright side you can always cop out and say you won't sleep with the benchwarmers.”

“Are you really going through with it?” Aurora asked in a slightly fearful tone.

Rubbing the back of her neck and staring with crimson cheeks at the players on the court, many of whole were waving at her already Gwen quietly answered, “Yeah.”

“I didn't quite hear that!” Stacy teased.

“Oh leave her be Stace!” Sarah remarked, “So how were you planning on doing it Gwen? One at a time throughout the week? In groups of three?”

“Or groups of five!”

“Oh my . . .” Aurora shivered at the prospect of handling so many men at one time, “Please tell me you won't have sex with five of them at a time.”

“Keep your voices down.” Gwen hissed, hiding her face with her hands as several parents looked at them in confusions, “And I'm not gonna handle them in groups.”

“That's good!”

“That's a shame!”

“What're you gonna do then?” Sarah asked.

“I'm gonna fuck them all at once.” Despite her embarrassment Gwen smiled at her friends without the slightest hint of uncertainty, “Now if you'll excuse me . . . I have a boy's locker room to sneak into!”

“Pfft! 'Sneak into'?” Stacy scoffed, “Please, Kandi and the other cheerleaders go in there constantly! You're gonna draw way more attention trying to be subtle. Just walk in!”

“Thanks for the advice Stace. See you guys later!”

“We won't wait up!”

“Bye Gwen!” Sarah and Aurora said.

Working her way down the bleachers and through the crowd Gwen made sure nearly all the players had left the court and disappeared into the locker room before making her move. She watched the head coach and his assistant talk to parents and faculty for a short while. When they broke away and joined the rest of the team a few minutes later she made her move. Walking as nonchalantly as she could Gwen strolled up to the slowly closing door and slipped inside. But not before reflexively looking around first. Sarah, Stacy, and Aurora watched with varying degrees of amusement while the rest of the crowd didn't seem to notice or care. The moment their friend vanished from sight they started to laugh and make their way out of the gym.

“Is she gonna fuck the coaches too?” Stacy wondered, “Why would she wait for them like that?”

“Do you think she could sleep with fifteen boys in a couple of minutes?” Sarah retorted, “She's gonna go for it after they give their after game speech.”

“How do you know that?” Aurora asked.

“Because Gwen's not the only one to sneak into the boy's locker room for some fun.” Stacy grinned.

“Well that's neither here nor there,” Sarah said with a smile as her cheeks darkened, “I just know how these things work.”

“Uh huh. Was that before or after Gwen told you her plan?”

“Before obviously!”

“Right.”

“Oh shut up!”

As they reached the parking lot outside they all paused and stared at the vast array of cars as each of them realized the fatal flaw in their plan to leave, “Oh son of a bitch!” Stacy exclaimed, “Why the fuck did we let Gwen drive us here?”

“All right boys, that's almost enough jawin from me!” Coach Phearson grumbled. “You boys did real good. Not just today but this whole season! So enjoy yourselves tonight but don't go too crazy!” He laughed and patted one of the boys on the shoulder, “See you bright and early on Sunday for practice!”

“Thanks coach!”

“See you later coach!”

The players said or waved their goodbyes as Coach Phearson trundled off with Mr. Tillman. Barely ten seconds after they left the woman they were all waiting to see appeared from behind a cluster of lockers. Aside from her gender she was dressed quite appropriately for the setting, the blue running shoes and white ankle socks she had on were actually worn by a couple of the players as well. The lime green exercise shorts that just barely covered her plump ass and seemed to hand precariously low on her wide hips were unique to Gwen however. Much like the half sleeved, blue pastel shirt that exposed her midriff and drew no small amount of attention to her perky, braless chest. Most of her long, toned legs were left uncovered along with her forearms for what seemed like miles freckle covered alabaster skin. That casually athletic look paired beautifully with her glittering green eyes and the shock of orange hair she'd left tied in a short ponytail with only a careless strand left to hang across her face. A warm blush had crept across her cheeks and her slightly upturned nose and the color matched her rosy lip gloss covered lips quite well. Rather her soon to be lovers noticed an uncharacteristic amount of makeup around her eyes and while they didn't consciously notice it her carefully plucked dark eyebrows certainly had the intended effect. Just about everything related to her appearance from her softly angular face all the way to the manner in which she sauntered to the same spot the coach had stood in moments before commanded their attention.

“You guys were amazing!” She smiled, “There were a few times throughout the season I wasn't sure you'd pull it off!”

“Yeah no kidding!” One of the boys laughed.

“But we did pull it off.” Another pointed out in a hopeful tone.

“Yeah we did. So does that mean . . .”

“I'll keep my promise?”

“Uh huh . . .”

Gwen bit her lip and looked at them as if weighing her options, “Of course I will!”

A hush fell over the locker room as everyone on the team absorbed what she'd just said. Surprise and excitement was evident on every one of their faces, many of them looking at one another as if to confirm what she'd just said. Their attention was quickly pulled back to where it should've been when Gwen wordlessly lifted up her shirt to reveal her pert breasts. The warm pink nipples sitting amidst a sea of freckles were already stiffening as a result of their attention. Once her top was comfortably bunched up somewhere near her chin Gwen could saunter towards the closest player with a come hither look in her eyes and a pouty smile on her lips. As luck would have it the first man she approached wore nothing but a long white towel that was already starting to show signs of his interest. When she ran her fingers along his deliciously well defined chest the bulge between his legs gave an approving throb. A moment later his thick, black cock emerged from between impromptu curtains around his waist. Still smiling seductively at him Gwen lifted her hand from his pecs to grab his protruding member and give a soft get commanding squeeze. He instantly shivered at the stimulation while several of his teammates loudly inhaled.

“W-wait . . .” One of them said, “You're gonna do it here?”

“Yes, I'm gonna do all of you right here. Right now.” She started stroking his dick with long, languid movements to emphasize her point, “Why? Is that a problem?”

Once again they all looked at each other just waiting for someone to speak up and fortunately the captain of the team did, “We've got no problem with that Gwen!”

“Great, then let's get started boys! It's time for your hard work to be rewarded!”

Since she was confident none of them had anything better in mind Gwen knelt down in front of the boy she'd chosen to start with, lifted his dick with both hands, and wrapped her lips around the tip. She was halfway down his sweaty, precum dripping member before anyone reacted. But apparently seeing her brazenly giving their friend a blowjob in the middle of the locker room was precisely the kick in the ass they needed. Anyone only wearing a towel let it fall to the floor while the ones still dressed in basketball shorts yanked them down as fast as they possible could. Despite none of them ever having participated in such a thing before the prospect of fucking Gwen overshadowed any trepidation. Like zombies in a horror movie they closed in on their kneeling companion until she was surrounded by a forest of cocks in every shape, color, and size she could think of. She was already planning out which ones she wanted to feel inside her first, despite how unlikely it was that she'd be able to choose. The natural musk wafting from their members combined with the familiar stench of cum filled her nostrils and made her head spin. She continued sucking the dick she'd started on but wasted no time reaching out to grab two others and start stroking them at the same time. Sloppy moans and enthusiastic slurps filled the air as she set about her task with gusto.

With no real plan in mind except to get her mouth around as many of them as she could before someone took initiative Gwen bobbed back and forth on the first cock for a few seconds until a nearby one caught her eye. Releasing the two she was holding and gobbling up the dick she'd spotted her hands jumped to two other shafts and gave them the same treatment as before. She stared up at guy she was blowing with a smile, giving him the same kind of attention and enthusiasm the first had enjoyed. Not long after she moved to another group and set about slobbering all over one prick while furiously jerking off two others. With how they were arranged it was easy for her to make sure everybody got to feel either her mouth or her soft hands for a little bit before she moved on. And she had the pleasure of tasting an assortment of unexpectedly unique flavors of precum. The more she drank down the faster she went at each new cock. In the blink of an eye she'd gone through every boy there and was staring back at the same, glistening member she'd started with. Very deliberately smiling up at the first player she slid the prick right next to his into her mouth instead. She kept the same rhythm throughout another pass that saw her sucking off, if only for a moment, several of the boys that didn't get to enjoy her oral skills the first time around. 

As though she were working under some kind of quota Gwen managed to pass through the second group with remarkable speed all while making sure they each felt her warm mouth and swirling tongue just as much as their predecessor. She was just about to switch to another trio and complete her lewd circuit for the third time when several of the players decided they could wait anymore. Suddenly the ring of cocks closed in more than ever and Gwen was practically smothered in dicks. None of them seemed to care if their pricks touched so long as they were also touching her. The ones closest to her mouth did their best to slip in regardless of the member already buried between her lips. Though it wasn't the kind of initiative she expected Gwen was more than happy to take as many of them as possible. She soon learned that three was the magic number and anything else was impossible for both her and the boys. With one almost balls deep in her throat and two more filling up every nook and cranny of her cheeks it was impossible for her to breath let alone suck off any more dicks. Thankfully her tongue still had enough wiggle room to glide across the three shafts stuffing her face while she slobbered all over them and herself. And by keeping her hands very much active on any members she could reach Gwen was able to satisfy or at least momentarily pleasure more of them than ever. She probably would've adopted that as the new policy going forward if a frustrated cry from somewhere behind her didn't arrive sooner.

“Dammit I can't wait any longer!”

A split second later the sea of dicks parted and she felt a strong pair of hands on her waist. Gwen was pulled off the three cocks she'd been sucking and bent over a nearby bench. Her shorts were yanked down and the white thong she'd worn for the occasion was pulled aside. What felt like a hundred eyes stared at her jiggling ass and the puffy lips of her incredibly aroused pussy. They savored the look of that orange tuft of hair above her slit matted with juices and the way her inner folds were slowly revealed by the shifting of her legs pulling apart the outer ones. Her soft pink flesh glistened invitingly while the swollen little bud at the crest of her slit stiffened. For longer than she expected they simply stared at what could only be described as their true reward until someone, likely the boy who'd moved her in the first place, stepped up. Gwen felt the most tip of a cock push against her tight sex. He felt absolutely huge and when she looked back to watch him slide inside she was delighted to find he was unquestionably the most well endowed one there. His twelve inch, pasty white cock pushed into her like it was nothing as she squirmed and quivered in pleasure. When he reached the entrance to her womb he stopped and started pulling back. She wondered what he planned to do about the sole obstacle preventing the last third of his dick from entering her pussy but she had little time for such luxuries.

“Flip her over and pick her up!” A commanding voice said. 

Several pairs of hands grabbed her with an unexpected gentleness and once again Gwen was lifted into the air. The cock that'd been retreating from her slit was pulled out so fast she actually gasped at the sensation but there was little time to dwell on it. Not while she was being flipped over like a hamburger patty then lowered onto someone lying across the bench she was just bent across. His much thicker but noticeably shorter dick pressed directly against her quivering asshole and she had all of a few seconds to adjust before it was sliding inside. The copious amounts of saliva she'd lathered it with let it pass with relative ease but she still squirmed and panted like mad as it stretched her ass. Unlike Sarah and Stacy she wasn't quite so experienced with anal sex and the distraction of an entirely new dick pushing into her cunt shortly afterwards was a welcome relief. Or more accurately a welcome increase in the pleasure already flooding her body. Both men didn't hesitate to send their cocks balls deep inside her holes without stopping for a single moment. Gwen whimpered and moaned in abject delight as they rubbed not only against her inner walls but against one another inside her. Feeling them pressed snugly against every part of her holes while throbbing mightily against the thin barrier separating them was exactly the kind of feeling that'd motivated her to go through with her promise in the first place. The hand insistently turning her head to bury a pussy juice soaked shaft inside her throat was the icing on the cake. It could only have been improved by the addition of two more pricks to jerk off while the three started fucking her but she was only human and something had to brace against the bench and keep her upright. Other than all the cocks of course.

Once everyone had adjusted to their new position it was time for the boys to start thrusting and for Gwen to start moaning. The one inside her mouth moved at a gentle pace while the two enjoying her other holes started significantly faster. All three of them gradually built up to a more toe curling, ball slapping speed but it was immediately clear none were letting loose in the way she expected. From the way their bodies tensed and their cocks throbbed she guessed it was out of some macho desire to last as long as possible. If the others followed a similar pattern she'd have to be carried out of the locker room on a stretcher. Probably after falling into a sex coma. And no matter how absurd the notion was the moment it entered her head Gwen couldn't dislodge it. She started grinding and gyrating against the two rhythmically fucking her ass and pussy while bobbing her head faster than ever along the dick she was sucking off. Her attempts to goad them into losing control for a moment worked remarkably well and she was momentarily treated to a sudden burst of speed that saw all three of them pounding away like she was a common whore and they were fresh out of prison. Any input she might have had was gone as her body was bounced between them and pleasure spiked higher than ever. Cooler heads prevailed and soon enough their pace slowed down once again. Before she had the chance to entice them back into another burst of madcap thrusting they cut her off at the pass.

In a true show of camaraderie the first pair to have unrestricted access to her asshole and slit relinquished the pleasure to allow their fellows a chance at the same enjoyment. Because of her position switching was made a bit more challenging until they simply lifted her up again. All of a sudden she was no longer sucking on a lovely cock but was instead squished between two exceptionally tall men while the others masturbated or simply watched her be fucked. Her ankles were up somewhere near her ears and her hands had found their way around the neck of the man behind her. Their dicks were sliding back into her freshly emptied holes so fast she barely had time to look the boy in front of her in the eye before they bottomed out. Being totally at their mercy Gwen could only shudder and grope her own breasts as she was bounced up and down their mutually thick shafts at the same time. She was lifted up until they almost slipped free, then slammed back down so far it felt like their pricks were about to erupt from her mouth. Both of them thrusted upwards as she came down which only enhanced the speed of their penetration. It also made her scream so loud the echoes were practically deafening. She felt her back arch as much as it could and her head slump forward despite neither being a conscious choice. A wave of ecstasy washed over her and everything faded into an incomprehensible maelstrom of pleasure. Juices gushed from her pussy and the walls of both holes quivered madly around the cocks inside her.

Along with the mind altering, orgasmic bliss overtaking her came an utter and complete lack of spatial awareness. The only thing she could feel with any certainty was the dicks inside her and when they retreated she barely registered the absence because it was so quickly corrected. Gwen was barely cognizant of the different positions she was moved to as each new group elected to enjoy her promise in their own way. She was bent over and spit roasted by two of them. Her legs were lifted off the ground and her arms pulled behind her back like she was a wheelbarrow. Some fucked her doggystyle so they could stuff all three holes at once. Others laid her on her back and squeezed her tits together around their cocks while her mouth and asshole were enthusiastically used. Just about every slightly convenient position was used and it didn't take long for them to start cycling through the list in different combinations. Despite knowing them personally and being able to identify them by any number of other means Gwen's only real reference point for all the players pleasuring themselves with her body was the way each of their cocks felt inside her. The longest ones were most wonderful rammed into her ass while the thickest had the best home inside her constantly dripping pussy. Those 'cursed' with more average sized members were so naturally suited for her skillful mouth it was almost too perfect. But even when they didn't match up how she wanted it simply having so many dicks using her and causing so much pleasure was simply wonderful.

Yet no matter how overwhelmed she seemed by all cocks and ecstasy Gwen never fully lost track of her mental checklist. Having only three holes to satisfy a group that knew their way around a woman's body almost to a man resulted in an unexpected level of endurance. It'd taken much, much longer than she expected for everyone to have a turn and finally allow her to fulfill her promise. Not that she could realistically complain that the dicks stuffed in her ass, pussy, and mouth were able to hammer away at whatever hole they were using. She couldn't count how many times they'd made her cum and it was a little hard to even focus on a number in the wake of everything. Outside of a few flings with Sarah she'd never been the center of a gangbang before and certainly never been the only woman present. It was a deliciously rewarding experience that more than clarified why Stacy and Sarah did it so often. Or at least put themselves into situations where such things could occur. Even when the boys decided to try out a few moves they'd seen on the internet and stuff one of her holes with more than one cock at a time she felt nothing but the ebb and flow of sexual gratification. Hell the few times the elected to use her mouth for that experimentation she was able to take some initiative and suck them both dry like some weird, cum hungry vampire.

It was hard to pin down the first time one of them cum. In the frenzy they were all caught up in a little extra bit of sticky mess was easy to overlook. Particularly when a vacated hole never remained cock free for more than a few seconds. Gwen herself couldn't even be certain how many had reached their limits or if any even had until one decided to pull out. Holding her head in place with his hand he furiously stroked his cock for several seconds and groaned. She looked up at him with an open mouthed expression of delight until the first ropey strands of cum erupted from his dick. The first arced across her moth and nose, much of it falling between her lips were she could taste it's bittersweet flavors. All the rest seemed deliberately aimed at her eyes, forehead and hair as if he were purposefully trying to coat her entire face in spunk. After about ten seconds of wild, spasmodic twitching he succeeded more than she expected. Gwen managed to open a single eye but the other was covered in the same layer of gooey jizz that oozed across the rest of her upturned head. She gulped down what little was in her mouth and held it open for the next shaft already approaching.

As though everyone had been waiting for somebody to take the final step and blow their load they all started cumming within minutes of the first one. Or at least the first to make his release utterly impossible to miss. The next explosion of cum she got to enjoy was emptied deep inside her ass, a flood of warm semen erupting all over her inner walls while she moaned in appreciation. His thunder was somewhat stolen by the boy throatfucking her draining his own balls midway through but Gwen managed to enjoy both sensations in their own right. Especially when the player inside her ass pulled out and the reflexive quivering of her hole sent a jet of spunk squirting out. It splashed across the dick of another about to take his place and he cried out. Only barely aware of his reaction she could only offer a gurgling laugh. Whatever his opinion of getting hit by a stray jet of cum it apparently wasn't enough to stop him from sliding nice and deep inside her ass anyways. 

Like a line of dominoes being tipped over they all continued to cum in or on her one by one. It was easy enough to notice the trend veering towards on as load after sticky load was sprayed across her pale skin. She was still treated to enough creampies and internal cumshots to fill her holes and a good portion of her belly but it seemed that much of the team was too intent on marking their conquest to wait that long. Often the bulk of that warm, stinky cum splattered across her body arrived while someone else was busily emptying his balls inside one of her occupied holes. More than once she looked up to see a dick being furiously stroked moments before it erupted all across her tits, belly, face, pussy, or back. Whatever position she was in and whatever spot had the least amount of semen plastered on it seemed to be their focus. Soon there was a patch of uncovered skin left and they had no other choice but to cum all over her clothes instead. Or more accurately add to the mess already seeping into her clothes since most of them had already splashed something across her rumpled top and stretched out panties. She noticed the volume of cocks in and around her body slowly decreasing in direct proportion to all the semen piling up and dripping off of her and it was a source of both pride and disappointment. As it always did the frenzy eventually slowed until everyone had finished on or inside her and she was left sprawled in a puddle of drying spunk while her fifteen lovers were collapsed nearby panting harder than when they were on the court. 

None of them seemed to be looking at her anymore which meant Gwen could furtively reach between her thighs and slide a couple of fingers into her well used cunt. It never ceased to amaze her how wide her body could gape after a wild session. She felt the stretched hole that used to be her tight little ass as well. A full body shiver coursed down her spine and played with herself for a few moments, reveling in that same unspoken love of cum she shared with her friends. Sadly as it so often did the real world started to sink in and she knew she couldn't remain there forever basking in the afterglow of a well leapt promise. Of course that didn't mean she had to ruin the moment by getting all serious either.

“Ohhhhhh God! Here's to another great season!” She murmured, raising an invisible glass as she spoke, “Unless you boys have some energy drinks or a large amount of cocaine I think we're done!”

Agreeing nods and murmurs followed her words as most the players remained sprawled across the locker room. The few that managed to rise to their feet quickly offered Gwen a hand, “Do you need help getting to your car?”

“I think I've got it, thanks though! Do you have any idea where my shorts ended up?”

“Here they are . . .” A weak voice called, holding them aloft, “No sign of your panties though.”

“That's okay, they weren't my favorite pair.” Gwen crawled over to the boy holding her bottoms and took them from him with a kiss. Shakily rising to her feet she slipped them on with clumsy, almost flailing movements, “All right. See you guys at practice!”

“Bye Gwen!”

“See you later Gwen!”

Only after she'd waddled out of the locker room and into the sobering daylight of the gym and looking down at her reflection in the wooden floorboards did Gwen truly realize how much of a mess she truly was. Luckily nobody was around to see her at that moment but there was no denying she looked like the biggest whore to ever walk the earth. Just about all of her hair was plastered to her face or sticking out at odd angles as a result of the cum shampoo she'd just washed it with, her top was stretched or wrinkled in so many places it was more like a bikini than shirt, and her shorts did absolutely nothing to stop the constant flow of semen oozing from her ass and pussy. If anything the massive wet patch formed between her thighs only served to highlight all the little streams of cum seeping down her legs at any given moment. And whatever didn't drip straight to the floor was instead absorbed by her socks and shoes. Which added a rather comical squish to every step she took. As if she needed another reminder of her own appearance.

Yet despite it all she was still smiling as she traipsed across the gym towards the doors. Upon pushing through them and into the common area before the parking lot she was momentarily distracted by the effort of pulling her moist keys from her uncooperative pocket. When she finally accomplished the task it was at the cost of pulling her shorts up well past her navel. That sent the seam running along the center right between her plump outer lips like a g string. The folds of her slit wrapped around the bundled fabric for all the students still present to see. Jaws dropped, faces blushed crimson, and whispers filled the air as they drank in not only the sight of her cum glazed cunt practically revealed to them but the remainder of her appearance as well. Gwen quickly caught on to what they were saying but in her haste to walk past them completely missed the main focus of their attention. Her suddenly increased stride caused more spunk than ever to seep out while the juicy lips of her pussy were rubbed and pushed together by her thighs. But even walking past those ogling her didn't provide any reprieve as they were free to instead stare at her thoroughly spanked buttocks jiggling between the simimilarly bunched up backside of her shorts instead.

“Hey there she is!” Stacy called out.

“You don't have to point!” Aurora reprimanded.

“Why not? It's not like I'm the only one!”

“Oh be quiet Stacy!” Sarah said with a  mix of amusement and concern for her openly embarrassed friend, “C'mon Gwen let's get to the car.”

Forming a tight semicircle around her like bodyguards Sarah, Aurora, and Stacy led Gwen to her sporty little hatchback. They all piled in as soon as they could while dozens of students and faculty members stared at them the whole time. Those incredulous looks followed them all the way out of the parking lot and it wasn't until their little foursome had left the college in the rearview mirror that Gwen managed to take a full breath. At the first red light she slumped forward and banged her head against the steering wheel, Sarah watching from the passenger seat with an understanding smile while Aurora simply looked worried and Stacy was beside herself with glee.

“That was the worst thing ever.” Gwen muttered.

“Oh come on I'm sure one of them had to be halfway good.”

“She wasn't talking about the sex.”

“Right. Yeah that little entrance was pretty bad. Kind of like that time Sarah walked bare assed with a mouthful of cum into the middle of a full lecture hall!”

“I thought it was the music room! And you're one to talk Stacy, You've been caught having sex in the teacher's lounge enough times for them to throw you out.”

“Hey that's a good point!” Aurora said, “How come you haven't gotten expelled?”

Stacy winked and mimed a blowjob motion, causing all of them to laugh, “There's no way I don't get in trouble though.” Gwen lamented.

“Nah you'll be fine. Just do what I always do.”

“I'm not having sex with the Dean.”

“Not that. Go to his office before he calls you in. That way you seem apologetic and they'll go easy on you.”

“That actually makes a lot of sense.” Sarah commented, “How come you didn't give me that advice when Mrs. Crowley was screaming at me?”

“I only came up with it a few months ago.”

“Uh huh.”

“Thanks for the advice Stace. And thanks for sticking around guys. I don't know if I could've handled walking to my car alone.”

“Well you didn't leave us much of a choice!”

“We would've done it anyways.” Aurora said in a warm tone.

“I appreciate it.” Gwen smiled at all of them and leaned back, “I need a shower.”

“Or a tongue bath.” Sarah joked.

“Don't tempt me Sweet.”