Fucking my high school co-captain [F/F] | 2016

Hey guys. After debating about it for a while I've finally decided to post the story about the sexual relationship that developed between me and my soccer co-captain during our senior year of high school. We went our separate ways for college but since we just reignited our kinky desires a couple of months ago, I've been thinking a lot about the way we discovered those underlying feelings and thought I'd share it with you guys. We've had quite a few encounters since this, so if you guys enjoy it I can definitely write more. Let me know what you think!

I've been a tomboy since a very early age. I grew up with three brothers in the house and a dad that had sports on the TV at all hours, so I got involved with youth leagues when I was five. Though I played teeball and basketball as well, soccer quickly became my favorite sport as I happened to have a gift for keeping the ball at my feet. Soccer became my main focus around middle school and I wound up becoming of the top women's soccer players in the state. I was (and still am) 5-foot-9 with a thick athletic build and curly brown hair that I had cut short in typical tomboy fashion so I looked the part as well.

Coming in with a bit of a reputation, I was named a captain for all four years of my high school career and led my school to quite a bit of success. My junior year I was asked if I would like to share the captaincy with another girl that had worked her way up from the freshman and JV teams the previous two years and had developed into a good player herself. Having known about her from watching their games (but not really knowing her) I said that would be fine.

Her name was Amy. She was a 5-foot-11 blonde with straight, silky hair and an ass to die for. While she was quite good at soccer, her main sport was volleyball, and several of our male classmates would say that they only started going to the volleyball games to see her ass in spandex. She didn't mind. She enjoyed the attention and was proud of her glorious thighs that built up to her plump butt.

I had an alright ass, something that filled out a regular pair of jeans but nothing that guys were biting their lips at the site of. On the other hand, I was blessed with a big pair of boobs that had grown to D cups by the time I was 18. You know those slo-mo scenes in movies sometimes when a girl is running and the camera focuses on her breasts? That's what I looked like pretty much every game.

Because all of my brothers were still around the house when I was in high school, any time the team would hang out we would go to Amy's. She lived with her mom, who was divorced and loved to have a glass or three of wine every night to get tipsy. She was a very cool mom that poured us a glass if we wanted one and didn't mind shooting the breeze. Given Amy and I's physical attributes, she started calling us "T&A" for "Tits and Ass".

We were mostly just friends/teammates our junior year but when we started training together in the summer, we started seeing each other for 5-6 hours a day and doing everything from going to movies together to touring college campuses (we both had shots at college scholarships). By the time our senior season came around, we had reached a playful, almost teasing, relationship in the lockerroom where we'd take our time changing clothes (our lockers were right next to each other) and occasionally smack each other on the ass.

That year we were totally in sync on the field and off the field and led our team to the state playoffs. In the second round we hosted the defending state champions and lost on penalty kicks. We had a senior laden team so the tears were flowing in the lockerroom and a lot of the team went home right after the coach gave us a speech. But after his speech (we had a male coach with two female assistants) he called me and Amy into his office and told us about how proud he was of us and how we'd go down as the two best players at the school and yada-yada, which helped brighten our mood.

Then things got hot and heavy quick.

With the rest of the team gone and the coach in his office (which was obviously in a different part of the gym than our showers), Amy and I decided to clean up before we went home. It's not like we had never showered together before or even shot inquisitive and devilish glances while washing down our bodies, but knowing nobody was around turned both of us on and opened the door for some very kinky possibilities.

By the time she turned around to let the water hit her back and her bulging ass cheeks were on display, I had decided that I was going to go in for a kiss and hope it led to more. We had never talked about or done anything sexual and I wasn't sure if she would be down, so before I dived in I asked her a simple question.

"Amy, would you ever go all the way with another girl?" I said, my eyes on her ass as I started to quiver in anticipation.

Amy smirked and turned half her head. "You mean you?"

That was all either of us needed to start locking lips. It was a surreal experience for me. Usually when I'm amongst my female peers, I'm the dominant personality because of my upright stature and above average height. There aren't many times that I have to look up to see eye-to-eye with a girl and I guess I had never really thought about it with Amy. But it was so very evident now as she leaned down, grabbing my face as we passionately made out. At times I had to step on my tippy toes just to get a good grasp of her tounge.

I had made out with several guys before as well as a girl at some random party (I was still a virgin, though), but this was the first time I felt truly submissive to my partner. Amy made me feel like she owned me and I honestly was loving it. After a few minutes of kissing, Amy nearly made me collapse when she said "Now let me get a taste of those titties!"

My knees were literally buckling as she squeezed my boobs and put her succulent lips around my nipple, first going in to take a big bite before slowly pulling her lips of and really sucking me dry. At this point I knew that we needed to find somewhere else to continue our escapades because I wanted to return her favor and eat out her pussy, but I wasn't going to get on my knees in a public shower. I told her that we should go back to her place, we leaned in for a few more kisses and gave ourselves a proper cleaning.

While we got dressed to leave, we talked about how long we had wanted to do that to each other and how we really should have been experimenting way sooner. Luckily, soccer season ends in mid-January, so we had a few months left to fuck our brains out before we'd end up moving on.

Once we got to Amy's house, we found her mom with a glass of Chardonnay in hand. Amy had expected her mom to be with my parents and some other families that usually got dinner after the games while the girls went to the movies or to get dinner ourselves. Instead, she was at home. We had a problem on our hands, so I thought, because I was thinking we were going to get pretty loud.

Well, remember how I said that Amy had a cool mom and that she was really open with her thoughts? That couldn't be more true than when I heard Amy say this to her: "Mom, do you have any vibrators?" I was taken aback, embarrassed and couldn't feel my face. What the hell did she just ask her mom, I thought, and I seriously considered turning around and leaving.

"Yeah, why, are you guys finally going to do something?" her mom responded with a sarcastic smirk.

Apparently during one of those late nights of wine sipping, Amy let it slip that she had a thing for me, and her mom seemingly encouraged her to do something about it. She left to her bedroom and Amy looked at my with a hilarious grin and simply said: "She knows," before leaning in for another kiss.

Her mom soon returned with a pink almost candle shaped vibrator with a bit of a jagged tip.

"Just don't wake the neighbors," she said.

And just like that, with her mom in the living room, Amy and I found our way to her bedroom, where we had laid several times before to watch horror movies or gossip with the team, and attacked each other with a greater intensity that we had ever shown on the field. Disrobing her was such a joy; I don't know why I found this so hot but after getting easy access to her in the shower, it was nice to unveil her goodies myself. And even though her pussy was going to be my main entree for the evening, the first thing I did once she was nude was turn her over and have at that bubble butt of hers.

After I had licked her ass for a few minutes, which caused her to moan and groan so loud that I saw her mom come and peek in - although she gave me a "sshhh" sign as if to not let Amy know she was watching - I turned her over and put my pussy on her mouth. I still had my panties on, but she quickly pulled those to the side and went to town on my virgin pussy. Her lips were just as pretty as mine even though she had been sexually active for a couple of years and the taste of her juices was intoxicating. There was a moment of euphoria somewhere along the line that I haven't since been able to replicate, even when I'm fingering and fucking with Amy. That night was incredibly special.

I had two orgasms while Amy ate my pussy and she was extremely wet as well. Once we stopped 69ing, I leaned over to grab her mom's vibrator and with the sexiest voice and smile I have, I asked her "Ready to be my first?"

Her eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas and she was quick to flip the switch on the toy - something tells me she's borrowed that from her mom before. She told me that she'll put it in slowly but that it wasn't going to hurt because I "was soaking her bed".

I had of course masterbated before, but this was the first time something other than my fingers was inside of my pussy, and it felt unbelievable. I was laying on my back with my eyes closed as I took in the glorious sensation, but I wanted a peek of the action too. But much to my chagrin, when I lifted my head, I was greeted by Amy's lips as she forced me back down on the bed, toungeing me up top while she penetrated me below.

I came for a third time after about five minutes of riding the toy in her hand and wound up giving her the same treatment, although she had specific instructions to help get her off "Put it in my ass and put your lips around my clit," she explained.

Who was I to say no?

About 50 minutes after we got to her house, we were laying in bed next to each other, staring at the ceiling with our legs interlocked and our hands gently rubbing each other's pussy. We didn't talk much other than Amy telling me to text my parents saying I was spending the night so they wouldn't wait up for me.

After a grueling soccer match and a good amount of fucking, we turned in pretty quickly once we snuggled up to each other. I woke up first in the morning to the site of Amy's bare breasts as she laid flat on her back. We hadn't even taken the time to get dressed. I started watching TV and waited for her to wake up but the sound ended up attracting her mom, who was up early drinking her patented coffee and egg hangover cure.

She came in to talk with Amy still passed out.

"So, how was it?" she said to me.

"I can't even explain it. Amy was amazing. I think I'm in love," I responded jokingly.

"Ha! I knew you girls would always make a good couple."

"Hey listen," she continued. "If you guys want to keep playing around, tell Amy that mama has some better toys for you to play with."

She winked and left the room as she finished that sentence. And as I laid naked next to my co-captain turned bisexual fuck buddy whose mom just so happened to be incredibly supportive of her daughter's bicurious sexual escapades, I realized that this wouldn't be the last time I woke up with Amy's tits in my face.