“Sure Thing” Network: Part 2

The girls network, and their losing battle with their carnal desires.

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I said, “this is pretty fucking good.”

 She said; “if you like that, you should feel it without the condom.”

She rolled off, pulled off the condom and threw it away. She said “don't worry, my body is too drained from wrestling, I haven't had a period in 3 months,” just before she slid back down on me. So hot, so tight, so wet. I wasn't going to last long and she could see it in my face.

She started rocking back and forth and when she saw me grit my teeth, she stopped and leaned down to put her tits in my face. I hadn't paid too much attention to them so far, because of the positions that we had been in. They weren't great, maybe B's and a little saggy, but I was in heaven with a nipple in my mouth. In a moment of clarity, I told her; “put another condom on me just in case.”

 She agreed and got off me again. When she mounted me again, I told her that I wanted her other nipple. She obliged, but immediately started rocking her hips again. I just lost it and came with a nipple in my mouth. It wasn't hard for her to tell and she leaned down to cradle my head.

When I came back to reality, she said, “well I guess I really won that round.”

 I sat up looked at the clock and said “Holy Fuck, we have to get back to the school to setup for our match.”

 We got dressed and I grabbed my wrestling bag. Hers was in her car. When it came time for the match, I was drained, but she was on fire. We wrestled in order by weight so she was up before me and bested a guy that thought he was going to have an easy win. I on the other hand did get an easy win against a freshman, which was a good thing, because my head wasn't in the game.

The next day at practice as I was riding Carrie-Ann’s ass, I leaned into her ear and whispered that I wished we were doing this in my bed. She said; “yesterday was great, but if you are going to be garbage on the mat, after a private practice session, then you won't be getting any more of that before a match. We will have to find a better time to play.”

 I worked my hand underneath her and pinched a nipple and she started fighting like a wild cat. We didn't end up getting back in my bed, but nothing was off limits on the mat as long as it wasn't too obvious.

Becky.

Becky was a cross between a brat and a bitch and I never knew which one I was going to get. She had been right next to me every year in my homeroom and I hadn't given her much thought, but she was actually my type. She was five foot two or three inches tall, with long brown hair, blue eyes, big tits and wide hips.

I really never expected her to approach me, but one day after school she kind of got in my face and said "Give me a ride home." She didn't really ask me, it was more of a demand.

 I knew where she lived and I felt sorry for her. Her family had a run-down mobile home out in the middle of nowhere. I asked her why I should and she said "You're a nice guy."

As I thought to myself, we will see about t