Quick Sex Stories: Nice Game

(Have you ever bumped into some girl/guy that you have fantasized on and hoping that he/she has the same level of libido as you? Well, this Quick Sex Stories are all about two random individuals, met at a random place and had their quick random sexperiences. No questions asked. No holds barred. No strings attached. Just pure lust!)

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It was 8PM in the evening and Michelle, a 21 year old sales agent, was readying to watch a basketball league game, bring held in their village. It was the final championship game between two rival teams and she decided to go down there and experience the thrill of it. Michelle wore comfortable clothes – a white thin sando with a printed cartoon character in front, “pekpek” maong shorts and underneath it were black/green lace undies. The night was hot and so was she.

This young woman is indeed pretty. 34-26-26 body with a typical height and weight of a woman. White complexion. Long almond-highlighted hair. Chinita. And a typical girl next door aura. Very rare that she comes out of the house, though. Only when it's Simbang Gabi or if she has time for a quick jog. And because of that, the boys were so curious of this beautiful mysterious girl. Getting their eyes glued to her for about a minute would already give them orgasmic feelings.

Few minutes after, Michelle started walking down the main road, towards the covered court. It's only a 5-10 minutes walk, so she didn't mind some exercise. On the way there, some boys saw her walking down the street. Some has attempted to say “Hi”, but this peevish-looking woman doesn't give them a chance by any how. Her eyes were just dead straight.

When she got there, a lot of people were at the front gate of the covered court. Michelle was having a hard time sneaking her self in, as most of it were guys, with bulky, chubby bodies. But somehow, she had the luck when someone shouted to the crowd and told them to let her pass. The wall of men suddenly parted in the middle and let the lady pass through with ease. Eyes were locked on her as she passed by the huge crowd. Some were murmuring. Some were silent. But majority was buzzing about this pretty chick.

Michelle stood in one corner and looked at the scoreboard. The game was already underway and it was the second quarter. Team A, with blue-colored jerseys were leading by double digits. Team B, with yellow-colored jerseys were catching up and was having a hard time. And it was because of Team A's MVP, a guy wearing number 8 on his back, who was leading all the points, rebounds and assists in that game. Basically, he was single-handedly destroying the opposing team.

The MVP might have the skills and talent in basketball, but not so-good-looking in any way. He is the total opposite of a dream boy. Dark complexion. Thin. Lousy curly hair. Even his basketball shorts were out of fashion, as it's so short. The only good characteristics he has is his height. But somehow, Michelle has set her eyes on him. She was watching his every rebound, every shot, every pass, every damn move of the MVP. Basically, she was astonished. Amazed on the great talent number 8 has. Hence, she was really interested. Deeply interested on him.

At one point, after number 8 has made a field goal, amidst the noise inside the court, she shouted very loudly to call his attention. The guy briefly searched for the voice but couldn't locate where it came from. So, Michelle weaved her way to multiple people so she could come closer to number 8's team bench. Few moments later, she was already beside the MVP's teammates, watching from the sidelines.

And when the buzzer sounded, signaling that the opposing team has used a timeout, Michelle called the guy's attention again...

“Number 8!”, she voiced out.

“Hi!”, the guy briefly greeted her.

“Ang galing mo ah!”, as she winked at him.

“Thank you!”, after sipping from the water bottle that he was holding.

“Usap tayo later at halftime.”, the girl told.

“Sure!”, MVP was all smiles.

After few more seconds, the buzzer went off again. Number 8 quickly came back on the wooden court and was greeted with teases and smiles from his teammates. They were all jealous that the mysterious pretty girl has given her time to talk with the MVP. He couldn't hide his delight, as number 8 was playing more lively than earlier.

He made more basket, almost taking all responsibilities of the team on his back. A one-man show was being portrayed. And it was actually favoring them. Their lead stayed on double digits, even going up to 20 points. Then, few minutes after, the buzzer was heard again. It was halftime. MVP hurriedly back to the bench and approached the waiting girl.

“Hello! So, ano pala pag-uusapan natin?”, he asked.

“Hm, can we go out for a while?”, Michelle replied.

“Sure! May 10 minutes pa naman eh, bago mag 2nd half.”, number 8 said.

“Ok, great! Let's go!”, she then grabbed the guy's hand and guided him out of the covered court.

When they were outside, Michelle told number 8 to follow her around the court. They walked a small path and carefully stepped on un-paved walkway, until they've reached the backside of the gym. There was minimal light and around them were tall bushes of grass. They both stayed near the hallow-blocked wall of the covered court, where the MVP was clueless on the girl's intentions.

“Anong gagawin natin dito?”, the guy asked.

Michelle didn't respond. After double-checking the area, to see if it's clear of people, she suddenly knelt in front of number 8 and was pulling his basketball shorts down. It was tightly knotted, so she was having a hard time to do so.

“Wait lang! Anong gagawin mo?!”, MVP was surprised.

“Ano sa tingin mo? Now, help me pull it down!”, she demanded.

The guy just followed what she asked and undid the tie of his shorts. Michelle then quickly stretch the shorts down, together with the guy's briefs. A sleeping cock was exposed on her face. She then began waking it up by holding the body and sucking its helmet. In seconds, the MVP's dick has erected.

“Wow!”, number 8 couldn't believe it.

Michelle continued with the naughty deed. Her mouth began devouring the guy's manhood, completely. She was deep-throating the hell of the guy's thing. While doing it, her tongue was swirling around the tickle parts of its helmet, giving number 8 a rolling eyes of delightfulness! He held the girl's head, as she started putting the cock in and out of her mouth.

“Oh! Shit!”, the guy was griping.

The horny girl dove downwards and began licking, sucking number 8's sacks. His hand was stroking the shaft, toying the tip and its opening. The man was already having a pre-cum. Afterwards, Michelle came back on eating the MVP's dick. She was loving it. Hence, her pussy was starting to get wet and having moist around it.

Few moments after, Michelle stood up, unbuttoned his maong shorts, walked towards the wall, pulled her undergarments down, leaned her hands and arched her butt.

“Fuck me!”, as she ordered.

Number 8 immediately came closer, stuck his dick through the woman's entrance then gently, surely, willingly, thrusted his dick inside. His hands held Michelle's hips as he began fucking her. The movement started slow but got quickened after a few minutes. He was filling the hot, tight cunt of the mysterious girl, everybody was talking about. Michelle was feeling the cock of the most talented and skillful basketball player in their place. They were both winning at that point.

And then, the buzzer sounded. The 3rd quarter was about to start...

“Bilisan mo! We don't have enough time!”, Michelle told the guy.

The MVP drilled his cock deeper, harder, faster. His pelvic bones were banging soundly on the woman's butt. Number 8 leaned forward and grabbed Michelle's tits through its sando and bra. She still felt the guy's huge hands, as it began fondling away. The guy inched his head closer to the girl and tried kissing him on the lips but Michelle didn't want to.

“Fuck me na lang!”, she firmly said.

“Ugh! Malapit na ako!”, the guy suddenly felt it.

“Go lang! I am safe...”, she gave the green light.

After few pumps, MVP had his climax. “AAAAHHHH!! TANGINAAAHHH!!”, as he jizzed inside Michelle's womb.

She felt the warmth, the gooeyness, the bucket-full of it. But the girl didn't mind everything. Michelle has done what she wanted to do. Number 8 was catching his breath. Almost collapsed on Michelle's back because of the extreme sensation he had. But he knows, there was no time to rest as he needed to go back to the game.

He pulled his dick out then hiked his briefs and shorts. Michelle did the same. They both walked around and back to the covered court. The girl let him in first so people wouldn't have dirty thoughts in their minds. Number 8 quickly ran towards his bench and apologize to his coach for being late. Michelle stood in one corner and commenced on watching.

The game went on and number 8 was put back into it after a short substitution. Then, as great as what the MVP has started, it was the opposite in the second half. His shots were not falling down anymore. Miss after miss, he was getting frustrated at himself. Team B has caught up to their deficit and was actually only a few points behind in the start of the final quarter.

Number 8 was feeling weak after the quickie he had. He was always thirsty and looked very tired, wasted. In the end, his team lost the championship game by 3 points. He was all to blame because he kept on shooting, even though his shots were not falling down. And while the other team was celebrating in mid-court, number 8 approached the highest scorer in their team and congratulate him. Then all of a sudden, coming all the way from the back, Michelle came between the two players.

“Nice game, number 8!”, she winked at the guy and then hugged her boyfriend, which is Team B's MVP.

Number 8 just walked out of the covered court, scratching his head...