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Check and Mate and Then Some
by Realoldbill (no address provided)

***

A young male virgin wins a chess tourney for his team 
and a reward for himself. (mf-teens, youths, 1st)

***

It was seldom that our chess team got any recognition, 
but this time was different. It was the state 
championship and with just my table to go, we were in 
the lead, but only by a half a point. My opponent was 
good, very clever but played a hurried game as if he 
were late for something. I trapped him with a knight 
gambit, and he leaned back and said, "Shit," rather 
loudly. I had won and we had won.

Then Leslie, one of the two girls on our team, was all 
over me, kissing and hugging and blubbering. We got 
our trophies and out handshakes and then had supper 
and headed back to our cheap hotel. The two girls had 
their own room with a bath but the boys were four to a 
two-bed room with our two coaches and sponsors right 
down the hall. By ten that night we were all safely 
tucked into bed having been told ten times that the 
bus would arrive at seven the next morning.

It was about 10:15 when Leslie and Barbara come to our 
door, knocked and invited Bob and me to come to their 
room. Bob was as senior and Barbara's long-time hook-
up steady, but I was nobody's boyfriend and a 
sophomore virgin. And excited. And eager. And horny.

Leslie and I sat on the side of her bed and watched 
the other two strip, kiss and climb under the covers, 
smiling at us and then giggling like crazy. There was 
a small lamp on the table between the beds.

Leslie was wearing a JV football jersey and I was 
wearing my boxers having forgotten to pack pajamas. We 
looked at each other in the faint light and she said, 
"Do you want to?"

I whispered, "Of course." Leslie was a very pretty 
girl with long legs and a fine ass.

"It's your reward for winning the match. Barbara 
thought you ought to be rewarded."

I nodded and said, "That's nice." Her hand on my thigh 
was exciting me a lot.

And then Leslie was all over me, kissing and hugging 
and pushing me to my back. She quickly stripped off my 
underpants and I heard her say, "Damn."

I sat up and watched her yank her shirt over her curly 
head. "What's wrong?" I asked as her jugs bobbled.

"Your boner," she whispered. "I've never seen such a 
big one. But then I've only done this twice." Like 
Barbara she was a senior, seventeen I guess, maybe 
eighteen. She was a blonde but tall and slim.

I laid back and smiled. "I've never done it," I 
whispered as she put her head on my shoulder and I 
pulled her closer.

"Really?"

"Yep, never." Her hand slid down my body and captured 
my swelling cock. It wasn't hard yet but it soon would 
be the way things were going.

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen. Why?"

"People under sixteen aren't supposed to do it."

"Oh."

"But you want to, right?"

I nodded as her hand cupped my balls and gently 
squeezed. I think I whimpered.

"You ready?" she asked after kissing my lips and 
slipping her tongue tip into my mouth.

"Think so." My cock was standing straight up, looking 
like a rocket or something. When it gets like that 
it's just about 22 cm, which is almost nine inches, 
which is big. That I know. In my hand it feels like 
the handle of a baseball bat.

"I like to be on top," she said as she wiggled over me 
and got up on her knees sitting on my thighs, the 
blanket draped on her back and shoulders. "Damn it's 
big," she hissed.

In the other bed the springs were making noise like 
chunk, chunk, chunk, a steady beat.

I couldn't see what she was doing but suddenly she had 
my prick in her grasp and she was licking its head 
and, I think, spitting on it. Then she rose up, 
wiggled forward and screwed my rod into her body. She 
made a noise, like "Ahhhh."

I didn't know where to put my hands so I ended up by 
holding her at the hips as she began moving up and 
down on me, taking my hard ram in and out of her 
slippery hole. When it went up and in, she seemed to 
squeeze and then she relaxed some as it moved outward, 
dragging her flesh with it. My brain shut down 
completely and older centers took over my body and 
mind. I was on automatic pilot.

Leslie made noises deep in her throat, and I could see 
that her eyes were closed. Our bodies made a slapping 
noise when they came together, and she was moving 
faster.

My hands moved around to hold her butt as she started 
bouncing really fast. I was enjoying it, that's for 
sure. It was a lot better than anything I had ever 
done with my erections.

Then she gasped and shuddered and collapsed down on 
top of me, crushing her firm breasts to my chest and 
sobbing, "Oh, oh, oh."

I was still long and hard and buried in her, jumping 
and jerking, so I rolled her over on her back, got up 
to push-up position and started boning her hard and 
deep. Then our bed's springs started making noise, ka-
chunk, ka-chunk. Like that.

Barbara put her hand on my back and scared me silly. 
"Don't... don't," she whispered. "Get off her. She's 
had enough."

I pulled it out quickly and sat on the side of the 
bed. It just stood there, dripping. The other girl, 
who was naked and had some kind of juices flowing down 
the inside of her plump thighs, got up on my knees, 
scooted forward by grabbing my shoulders and impaled 
herself on my upright cock, gritting her teeth and 
arching her neck. "Ah," she sighed, 'That's so good."

I leaned back and asked, "What about Bob?"

She giggled. "He's asleep. Besides you're a lot 
better. Suck my tits."

She had big, soft boobs and I did what she asked as 
she bounced on my belly and legs and moved my hard ram 
in and out of her slick vagina.

After a while she leaned down and gasped, "You can 
come, I'm safe." And then she whimpered and shook.

I struggled to my feet with the girl wrapped around 
me, put her down beside Leslie and then got mounted 
atop her, still buried in her soggy quim. I braced my 
toes on the footboard. 

My balls were throbbing and I knew I was close. I 
hadn't ejaculated for three days since I was afraid to 
do it in the shared bathroom. So when I finally felt 
my semen surging, I knew it was going to be a big one.

I actually blasted myself out of Barbara and spurted 
the next three or four ropes of my jism all over her 
body and some got on Leslie too before I could squeeze 
it. I staggered off to their little bathroom, still 
leaking sperm and washed off my equipment and then 
came back with my big cock hanging limply. I needed 
more. My balls ached and the head of my cock was sore.

I handed Barbara a towel and then rolled in beside 
Leslie and kissed her nose and then her lips. She 
awoke and her eyes flickered. 

"You OK?" I asked quietly.

She nodded.

"Can we do it again?"

She nodded again and rolled to her back and spread her 
legs, raising her knees. "Pull the pillow down under 
my rump,"

I did it and by then I was hard again. Leslie put her 
fist in her mouth when I eased it all the way into 
her. Her eyes closed and her mouth fell open as I 
withdrew for the first time, pulling back a half-foot 
or so before plunging into her and lifting her whole 
body off the bed. “Hah!” she cried. 

I got back in push-up position and her legs rose and 
wrapped around my middle. After that I forget what 
happened.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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