Tom & Sue & John & Debbie Ch. 15

Eddie replied, "Yep, those ribs never fully healed. He played hurt all season, but the way he played, hell you'd never known he was hurting.

"Andrews, I need you to do me a favor, give this football to your Roomie."

I smiled at Eddie, "So, this must be the football you carried off the field when you made that touchdown just for her—right?"

Eddie grinned, "So, Princess must have told you about our little conversation in the Union?"

I smiled, "Yes, and just to let you know, yesterday every time you carried the ball, well, Nancy was hollering and screaming to the top of her lungs. And, when you made that touchdown just for her, well my Roomie went absolutely ballistic!

"Superman, I'll make a deal with you—I'll go roust her out of the sack and you can give her the football yourself. It'll mean a lot more coming directly from you as opposed to me giving it to her for you. But in return, you have to give Tom a message for me, deal?"

Eddie smiled, "Okay, what's the message?"

I grinned, "Tell Tom to give me a call tomorrow after my U.S. History class. I usually get back to the dorm and eat lunch around one-ish, after that I'll just be hanging out in my room till I leave for practice around 3:30. I think it's time we started clearing the air between us, like you and Nancy did."

Eddie smiled, "Okay, but I swear even though Princess isn't Italian, you two are like sisters, peas in a pod, the most hard-headed and stubborn women I've ever met!"

I looked Eddie straight in the eyes, "What's the old saying, 'it takes two'?"

Eddie just shook his head, "Yeah, it takes two alright but when one side is trying to bury the hatchet and the other side won't give an inch, well, it's time for that hard-headed and stubbornness to let bygones be bygones and bury the damn hatchet." I didn't answer Eddie.

We left the dining hall just chit chatting a bit about Saturday's upcoming big game against the Trojans, basketball practice and school on the short walk to our dorm's lobby.

Once we entered the lobby Eddie said, "Be sure and tell Princess, I don't have a lot of time, I need to get back to the training room for another treatment before films and practice. So, don't worry about getting all dolled up, just hustle that sweet booty of hers down here—lickety-split!"

I opened our dorm room door and sure enough, Nancy was still sawing logs, "Hey Roommate, you have a visitor in the lobby, some guy carrying a football!"

Nancy rolled over all excited, "Oh My Gosh! Go back down and tell Eddie, it'll take me ten, maybe fifteen minutes then I'll be right down!"

I was laughing, "Eddie doesn't have a lot of time, he needs to get back to the training room for another treatment, so just grab your robe and hustle on down."

Nancy got out of bed, ran into the bathroom, quickly brushed her teeth, washed out her mouth with a healthy dose of Smart Mouth 12-Hour Fresh Breath On-The-Go Mouthwash, you know, to get rid of morning breath, making a kissable mouth, just in case. She put her robe over her Honeydew Intimates 'All American' shortie pajama's and left our room barefooted, no make-up on, her blonde hair being a mess with a concerned look on her face, "Why does Eddie have to get treatment?"

I sighed, "Roommate, his arm is a sling with an air-cast over his wrist."

Nancy and I entered the lobby and Nancy immediately asked, "What happened?"

Eddie just smiled, "Princess, just a couple minor sprains, my shoulder and wrist. I'll be okay for Saturday's game.

"Just wondering, what was so important that we couldn't go out last night?"

Nancy stuttered, "I had to study for a calc test since we're going to Northwest this afternoon—right Sue?"

I simply nodded my head.

Nancy continued in a sarcastic voice, "Besides, I'm sure you had your little redheaded suzie sorority cheerleader to cheer you up!"

Eddie only shook his head, "Whatever Princess. So, you still have those so called tentative plans for Homecoming?"

Nancy hastily replied, "Yes. I told you... 'I'd let you know'!"

Eddie smiled, "Okay Princess, I know you're playing hard to get, so we'll just drop everything for the time being.

"Here's the football I scored your touchdown with, thought you'd like to have it."

Nancy smiled, "Of course I want it! Eddie, please take care of yourself and don't push it for Saturday."

Eddie only sighed, "I'll be okay" and turned to leave the lobby.

Nancy quickly asked, "Aren't you forgetting something Superman?"

Nancy pitched the football in my direction and when Eddie turned around Nancy rushed into his one good arm and the two of them locked lips in the lobby for the first time since that early morning sunrise—four months ago!

Nancy's robe opened, her arms wrapped around Eddie's neck, her bare breasts under her shortie PJ sleeveless tank were pressed firmly against Eddie's left side, her bare sexy, athletic legs pressed against Eddie's Calvin Klein's, her toes curled against the floor, her knees buckled and the two once-lovers looked to be definitely sharing one heck of a sweltering, passionate, sexy French kiss!

Nancy had tears welling in her eyes when they broke their kiss and quickly said, "I got to go now. Eddie be careful!" Nancy took the football from me and hurried off to our room carrying it under her arm.

Eddie left the lobby and I entered our room. Nancy now had tears rolling down her cheeks, "Damn Roomie, was that ever fucking hard! I lost it! I got to get out of here! Let's get ready and haul butt down to Northwest!"

I told Nancy, "While you're taking your shower and getting ready, I'm going to check on Donna and Cathy to make sure things are alright."

Nancy quickly asked, "What happened?"

I replied, "Cathy got gang banged last night by Ryder, Andy, and Jimmy!"

Nancy sighed, "Really? Cathy actually went through with it—getting banged by the three of them? So much for that once-in-a-lifetime experience Homecoming weekend!

"Roomie, when you get back, ditch that dress and grab a pair of your Dukes and a State Basketball T! We'll turn some heads when we hit the Tea Sip campus!"

I giggled, "Okay!"

I went down the hall to Donna and Cathy's room and knocked on the door, Donna yelled, "It's open, come on in."

I entered the room and asked, "Where's Cathy?"

Donna replied, "In the shower cleaning up."

I looked Donna in the eye, "Okay, are you two good to go again?"

Donna answered, "Yes, we got it all worked out. But Sue, I'm scared shitless!

"The three of them literally fucked Cathy's brains out last night one after the other! From what she told me, it sounded like they fucked her until she was physically exhausted with the three of them spilling their sperm inside her all night long!

"Sue, Cathy was in the second day of her fertile window, the tenth day of her cycle and she didn't have her diaphragm in place!"

I replied, "OH SHIT! I was afraid of that since she conveniently side stepped the issue when I questioned her if she had her diaphragm in place earlier this morning. But, Cathy really didn't seem to be worried about any possibilities of being knocked up."

Donna replied, "No, she's not worried about it at all. She thinks nothing is going to happen and has just blown it off. From what she told me, Homecoming weekend is still on the schedule for the four of them to have a repeat performance."

I answered back, "She told me the same thing about Homecoming weekend and a bit of how she was willing to go one on one with Ryder this weekend while Jimmy is working stadium clean up after the Trojan game. That is, if Jimmy gives her the okay.

"By the way, I bumped into Billy in the dining hall after you hurried off to catch up with Cathy. Billy told me to tell you tonight after practice you two would grab a pizza and take in a movie to make up for the bummer last night."

Donna finally smiled, "It was a bummer! Neither of us were very good company.

"I forgot all about meeting him for brunch when Cathy and you walked into the dining hall. I guess tonight Billy and me definitely need some serious one on one time!"

I giggled, "YOU be sure and have your diaphragm securely in place and make sure Billy is wearing a condom!" Donna, with a girlish grin, gave me a big thumb's up!

I left Cathy and Donna's room and went back to my room to take off my dress and slip into a pair of high waist, denim Daisy Dukes along with a white and blue State basketball T.

Nancy finished getting ready and put on a pair of white high waist, vintage ripped Dukes along with a blue and orange State basketball T. Heads would be turned when two of the Ladies of State's basketball players hit the Tea Sip campus!

We stopped off in the dining hall, grabbed a quick burger and fries, before hitting the road toward Northwest.

I giggled while getting into the front seat of Nancy's Corvette, "Roommate, its little wonder that Joey never got to fuck Debbie—even if Sis was willing—there sure isn't very much room in a Corvette!"

Nancy chuckled, "Roomie, don't let the size of the front seat influence you—where there is a will... well, there is a way!"

I was laughing, "You're serious? I can't believe it! You and Eddie fucked in your Corvette?"

Nancy was now laughing, "Well believe it, Roomie! Yeah, we fucked in the 'vette, but only one time—it was a little cramped but we made it work!

"It was the weekend after Eddie busted my cherry. We were both anxiously waiting for Friday night so we could get it on again. All week long I couldn't get it out of my mind—the intimate feelings we shared together as we were making love for the very first time.

"Eddie had to have his Bimmer serviced, so we went out in my 'vette on Friday night after my regional championship game. We parked in our special spot at the lake, laid a blanket and pillow on the ground next to the 'vette, and it wasn't long before we were making out hot and heavy. We were just getting ready to get it on, Eddie was between my legs, about to open the 'skinless skin' package and roll it on his rock hard erection when it started to rain.

"Eddie quickly jumped up, naked as a jaybird, wrapped our clothes and shoes in the blanket while I grabbed the pillow, opened the driver's door, and crawled my butt-naked body across the console into the 'vette's passenger seat.

"Eddie quickly followed me inside, pitching the 'skinless skin' on the 'vette's dashboard, tossing the blanket, our clothes, and shoes behind the front seats. I asked Eddie, 'Sweetheart, please get the towel out of my gym bag so we can dry off.'

"Eddie reached behind the seat, opened my gym bag and we both toweled off our naked bodies.

"It was raining cats and dogs, the rain was beating down on the 'vette, when we looked into each other's eyes and Eddie smiled, 'Now, where were we Princess before we got interrupted?'

"I giggled at Eddie, 'If I remember right, sweetheart, you were just about to open the 'skinless skin' package and, were on the verge of getting lucky! But, that was then and this is now—you'll have to start from scratch dear, I'm not wet and you're limp as a noodle!'

"Roomie, did you notice how the console is flush with the two front seats? Well, Eddie and I laid the pillow over the console and positioned our feet toward the driver's seat, reclined the seatbacks, put the gear shift into first, and raised the steering wheel.

"My legs were spread wide, my knees were bent, with my feet flat on the 'vette's driver's seat. My right knee leaning on the steering wheel, my left leg was flush against the driver's seatback, my butt was firmly planted flat on the pillow, while I was lying flat on my back in the 'vette's passenger seat.

"Once I got positioned, Eddie maneuvered himself between my legs, his muscular hairy chest planted firmly against my bare breasts, my arms wrapped around his neck, holding him tight, and we started making out with a series of slow lingering deep kisses. The kissing became more and more passionate and after some very hot and heavy tongue action, along with oodles of serious titty play, Eddie's limp noodle was rapidly becoming a piece of hot, swollen, throbbing flesh!

"Eddie was working his hips forward and backwards, sliding his rapidly growing erection up and down my slit. His throbbing shaft slipped into the groove of my pussy's inner lips, pressing against my U-spot, his cock's mushroom head, oozing pre-cum, rubbing my clit—sending my pussy into a frenzy with each up-and-down stroke.

"I was breathing short, sharp gasps—my nipples had tightened up like pebbles. My titties were swollen, my clit was throbbing, my hips were aching to grind, and the sweet musky smell of my horny pussy was thick in the air. All my lady parts were warm, swollen, and wetter than an ocean, and I was now craving Eddie's manhood-which was no longer limp as a noddle!

"Eddie raised up on his knees, holding his hot bulging shaft in his hand, but instead of putting on the 'skinless skin' and going in for the kill, he started using the soft hardness of his cock's purplish-red mushroom head like a tool—teasing me, rubbing my clitty, circling my pussy's outer lips, slowly stroking my slit from top to bottom, looking me in the eyes, smiling, asking me, 'Princess, are you ready for my cock to invade your secret garden?'

"I whispered shallowly from my lungs, 'Make love to me... Fuck me... Fuck me now... I love you...'

"Eddie smiled down at me, the tip of his cock's head oozing pre-cum like a leaking faucet. He reached for the condom package lying on the 'vette's dashboard. Eddie opened the 'skinless skin' package and rolled the 'skinless skin' on his now full-throbbing, rock-hard erection.

"Eddie bent down, pressing his naked body against mine, and as we lay chest to chest, face to face, he wrapped his big strong muscular arms around me, added a deep slow sinful sexy French kiss, holding it for a few seconds before penetrating every inch of his rock hard cock inside the warm, slippery softness of my pussy.

"Roomie, to make it short and sweet, Eddie wasted no time in 'going to town' with a series of straight forward, deep, hard thrusts. Pumping his six-and-a-half inch manhood like the head of an oil drill and it was just a matter of time before we were knocking boots like nobody's business—just like we did a week earlier in his BMW!

"Now buckle up Roomie, and get ready for the ride of your life!"

Nancy fired up her Corvette and before you could blink an eye we were out of the parking lot, zooming past State's Stadium and onto State Avenue! Nancy barreled down State Avenue, ripping through all six gears, buzzing past State's Medical Center and hit the Interstate on-ramp going hell bent for leather-we were on our way to Northwest in nothing flat, speeding down the four lane Interstate at 75 mph!

I was hanging onto the passenger's arm rests, my eyes were like saucers when I asked, "Nancy, you always drive like this?"

Nancy smiled, "I'm just getting warmed up Roomie! What's the fastest you've ever gone?"

I answered in a somewhat shaky voice, "Debbie had her Mustang up to 80-mph once, but we chickened out and didn't go any faster!"

Nancy just grinned, "Shit Roomie, I cruise at 85! Now hang on, the 'fast- lane' is all clear, I'm going to take'er to the century mark—just for you!"

Nancy whipped the 'vette around a Mustang, got into the left lane, the 'fast-lane,' and I nervously watched the Corvette's speedometer start to climb...75... 80... Nancy zoomed past a Camaro at 85 mph, past a Charger at 90, leave'n a Supra in the 'vette's red tail lights at 95, zipped past a Firebird, like the 'Bird was standing still! I was about to pee my panties when Nancy yelled, "WHOOPEE! 100 MILES AN HOUR! GOD HELP ME ROOMIE, BUT DO I EVER LOVE TO SHIFT GEARS AND DRIVE FAST!"

I was gasping for my breath, my heart was pounding faster than the Corvette, and my voice was trembling, "WHEW! Roommate, I've peed my panties! Let's back down to your cruising speed!"

Nancy didn't listen, instead she said, "I've never been past 120, nothing's in sight—it looks wide-open all the way to that little hill, way up yonder! Let's keep going! Do you want to try and peg this baby today?"

I screamed "NO NANCY! I can barely handle 100 much less 160!"

I shuddered watching the 'vette's speedometer continue to climb... 105... 110...115...120... Nancy screamed out, "WHOO-HOO ROOMIE! 125—A NEW RECORD! She's really running great today, I think I'm going to go for broke and peg her!"

I quickly said a 'Hail Mary', grabbing the arm rests tighter and tighter, my heart about to explode in my chest. My panties were getting wetter, the crotch in my Daisy Dukes damper and damper, as Nancy continued to keep the pedal to the metal. Telephone posts, roadway signs, billboards, power lines, and rest areas only resembled blurs when Nancy's maroon Corvette whizzed by like a flash of lightning!

"The 'vette's speedometer continued climbing...130...135...140... when suddenly we topped that little hill and a State Trooper just out of sight on the other side already had his red lights flashing and siren blaring!

Nancy yelled, "SHIT! MY FUZZ BUSTER DIDN'T GO OFF! I hope the hell it's Rodney. If not Roomie, back me up, the gas pedal stuck and I was trying to get it unstuck by rapidly pumping my foot against the gas pedal until it finally released just before we topped that little hill—we didn't know anything else to do—got it?"

I gasped and sighed, "Okay" and quietly said a thank you prayer to the Virgin Mary!

Nancy pulled over into the right lane, the 'vette slowing down, 125... 120...110...100... 90... 80... and after quite a distance Nancy finally brought the 'vette to a halt, parking on the Interstate's shoulder. The highway patrol car still flashing red lights with siren blaring followed, pulling in behind Nancy's 'vette.

A young highway patrolman was approaching Nancy's Corvette when Nancy sighed, "Thank God! Roomie—it's Rodney!"

I smiled and quickly said another thank you prayer to the Virgin Mary! Sometimes the Blessed Virgin Mary seems to work her magic in mysterious ways!

Rodney was now smiling, recognizing Nancy, "Well, if it's not 'pedal to the metal' Nancy Dobbier! Nancy where are you hightailing it to in such a hurry? My radar clocked you at 137 mph when you came barreling over that hill like a bat outta hell!"

Nancy smiled, "Rodney, I'm not going to lie..."

"Rodney interrupted Nancy, "Come on Dobbier, you've used that gas pedal sticking excuse more times than you can remember! I've personally told you time and time again all you have to do is press down on the clutch to disconnect the accelerating engine from the driving wheels—so don't go bullshitting me today! "

Nancy giggled, "Rodney, you didn't let me finish! What I was trying to tell you before you so 'rudely' interrupted me was I didn't realize I was going 137 mph—it sure didn't seem like it anyway. Now don't take this the wrong way, but has your radar been checked recently for accuracy?"

Rodney had a big smile on his face and replied, "Yes Dobbier, my radar is checked for accuracy after every shift..."

Nancy quickly interrupted, "Well, I guess I just let things get away from me. Seriously Rodney, it sure didn't seem like I was going much, if any, over the 70 mph limit, surely not 137 mph!

"I'm not making any excuses, but my roommate, Sue Andrews and me, perhaps just got carried away a bit talking about how our basketball team seems to be getting better and better with every practice and well, maybe I was going just a tad over the speed limit. This year Rodney we're going to not only beat the Tea Sips every time we play'em, but this team is going to be the first ever Ladies of State to make the Final Four—you believe me don't you?"

Rodney smiled, "UH-HUH. Okay Dobbier, where were you going?"