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"Show us how to do a slide tackle properly," one of the girls said.
It was certainly muddy enough to do a good slide tackle... training had descended into a bit of chaos this week after the heavy rain for nearly three straight days before. The girls had insisted though, and we'd spent the last forty minutes or so trying to run passing and shooting drills on the boggy ground.
I was enjoying the genuine skill coaching. I'd been voted as the sports rep for my former halls of residence (I'd moved out for my second year at uni) and was thoroughly enjoying going back to organise sports for rhe freshers, running several different sports, although the other teams mainly had players who knew what they were doing beforehand.
To be clear, I have nothing against women's football (soccer, for my American friends). However, the group of eighteen and nineteen year old girls who had approached me to ask to start a girls football team were not players who had played before, and I'd spent the last few weeks training them, but still watching them get pasted at the Wednesday sports fixtures.
That said, they were enjoying themselves, and I was enjoying it too. Besides, it wasnt about winning and glory... I'd agreed to coach them and run the team out of my kindness and goodness of my heart, and my desire to develop women's football... Definitely not because several of the players were hot and I hoped to get laid!
"Slide tackle? In this?"
A couple nodded.
"Fuck it... why not." I looked over the girls. "Lauren, race away from me with the ball. You choose the direction."
Lauren was one of the stronger players, athletic and with decent close control. She stepped to the ball and knocked it forward, beginning to dribble across the muddy ground. I gave her a second or two and set off after her, catching up quickly without the need to have the ball under control to slow me down. Drawing up just behind and to the side, I dropped and slid forwards, wrapping my foot around the ball just as Lauren went to push it forward. It was as textbook a tackle as you're likely to see, and Lauren went flying, splashing face first into the muddy mess in front of her as I stood up with the ball under control, mud down my back and left side.
The other girls were in stitches laughing as Lauren began to extract herself from the mud, her whole front covered. I stepped across to her and reached out my hand to pull her up, only to reveive an unexpected yank on my arm and a leg tripping me over as she shouted "pile on!" and the group of girls ran over and jumped on me as I sprawled face first on top of Lauren.
The laughter soon turned into joyful, amused squeals as I fought back, hauling the girls into the mud with us until there were six of us tussling in the mess, covered in mud, the others screaming with laughter as they watched.
Soon, absolutely caked in mud, we all got up, still laughing. I quickly readjusted my cock when I thought nobody was looking... I was 20 and had just been mud wrestling with five girls... the erection was impossible to avoid!
"I think training is done," I chuckled, and we all, still laughing, began to walk over to the halls of residence, the girls saying they were looking forward to a shower once they got in.
I had a bit of a problem. I'd walked down for training - about half an hour from my student house, and now, of course, I was caked in mud and also needed a shower. I also didn't have any spare clothes with me - an oversight, to be fair, as I could have expected to get at least a little muddy.
The showers were communal, so I just needed to nip in for that, and luckily, through my role as the sports rep, I knew a lot of the lads in halls and thought a couple might loan me some clothes to walk back in.
"You want to have a shower in our shared bathroom?"
The question caught me off guard slightly, Lauren appearing out of nowhere beside me, absolutely covered in mud, the only one wearing more mud than myself.
She was athletic and hot in a slim, small chested, pretty way, with long blonde hair... not that I could see her pretty face or the colour of her hair through the copious mud. She was also in one of the few, more expensive rooms in halls which had a bathroom shared between just two rooms, sharing with a pretty girl called Abbie, who was walking along nearby, one of the girls who hadn't piled on and was relatively clean. Abbie was shorter, about 5"3 and had shorter, darker blonde hair, and bigger tits than Lauren, about a D or an E.
"That's nice of you and I do need a shower, but you two will be using it, won't you. I'll find one of the communal ones."
"Don't be daft. Abbie has just said she'll find you some clothes while you shower since she's not covered in mud."
"Honestly," I responded, "I dont want to be any trouble and there's loads of showers. I dont think anyone will mind me using one of the ones on the corridor somewhere."
Lauren stared at me for a few seconds. I realise now she thought I was an idiot. And naive. "You're using ours," she said, quietly enough not to be heard by the other girls walking close by as we approached the halls of residence, "because I need someone to help me get the mud out of my hair." She gave me a look that said 'if I have to spell this out for you any more, you lose the chance.'
Happily, although at that age I wasn't as adept at recognising girls flirting, I wasn't stupid enough to miss that one, and I quickly responded that sure, I would use their shower.
The girls started to disperse as we arrived back and they went to find their own rooms and showers. I followed Lauren and Abbie to their shared double room, the occasional other resident of the halls laughing at me and the other girls covered in mud.
It was soon just me, Lauren and Abbie as we headed for their room. Despite being in the same hall as her the year before, I hadn't been in any of these paired occupancy rooms, as none of my friends had lived in one. I walked into their shared living space, with its own tv and two desks, with two doors leading off to the bedrooms and another to the shared bathroom.
"You two are so funny," Abbie laughed as we all walked in and she turned to look at us, both caked in mud. "I'll go ask some of the lads if you can borrow some clothes," she directed at me. "Go and get clean and I'll have them waiting for you." She disappeared back out of the door and Lauren gestured for me to go into the bathroom first.
I stepped into their bathroom and turned on the shower before I stripped off, bits of mud falling all over the floor as I peeled off the thickly caked t shirt, shorts and socks.
I stood under the shower and began to let the hot water run over me, muddy mess washing down off my hair and face. I scrubbed my face with my hands, pulling some of the chunkier bits of mud off my arms, face and legs as I warmed up.
It was about a minute or two before the door opened and Lauren came in, eyeing me boldly up and down before closing the door behind her.
I watched as she lifted her top over her head and unclasped her bra, exposing small breasts, definitely just an A cup, and then peeled off her socks and shorts, before her knickers came off and she stepped into the shower with me, my cock, rock hard after watching her undress, pressing into her stomach.
Considering we weren't a couple and I'd never so much as kissed Lauren before, she was very forward with what she wanted, wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her naked body against me, her lips meeting mine as her small breasts pressed against me and my cock stood tall against her stomach.
Our tongues soon began to explore each other's mouths as our hands explored each other's bodies. We both rubbed mud off each other's arms and legs as we kissed, before Lauren pulled away from the kiss and dropped to her knees in front of me.
She didn't waste any time, the water splashing over her face and muddy hair, and she quickly took my length into her mouth, her head bobbing back and forth as she sucked my cock, her right hand stroking along the shaft as she licked and sucked.
I groaned in pleasure as I enjoyed the blowjob, sheltering Lauren from the falling water as much as I could - I didn't want her to stop, after all.
She sucked my dick, making great eye contact where possible, for a fair few minutes, before I wrapped my fingers through her muddy hair and pulled her to her feet, kissing her briefly before turning her round and easing her forward to lean against the wall, her toned arse pressed against my erection as I reached around her waist and played with her pussy for a few seconds. Water splashed over us as she turned her head to kiss me and I positioned my cock, sliding up and down her groove before slipping into her tight pussy.
I slid in and out of Lauren's cunt, her walls tight around my shaft, massaging my length. One hand resting on her waist and the other around her front, fondling one of her titties, I held her in place as I thrust my cock deep inside her, her moans loud as I fucked her.
I pounded hard and fast into her tight pussy as we both groaned and gasped, my hand moving down from her tit to touch her clit while my thick cock filled her up.
I pounded hard and fast into Lauren, her gasps and moans adding to the pleasure as I felt myself coming closer to orgasm. I groaned a warning and Lauren instructed me to "cum inside, I'm on the pill."
I slammed my cock deep inside her as I came, unloading my hot, sticky load deep into her belly as I groaned and trembled, my body tense with release. The flood of cum, combined with my fingers still on her clit, pushed Lauren over the edge and she squealed her own orgasm, her body shuddering and her back arching up against me as she climaxed, my dick still deep inside her as her pussy clamped around my erection.
We gasped and panted as we caught our breath, the water still splashing over us and my erection still inside Lauren's sopping pussy. She turned her head again and we kissed, before she stepped forwards and my cream-covered cock slipped out of her. She turned and we kissed again, my hands caressing her toned arse as she pressed against me, her hard nipples poking against my chest.
"I do actually need to wash my hair," Lauren laughed after a short while kissing. A quick glance up showed me she was right - her hair was knotted and tangled and still pretty full of mud.
"Looks like a it'll take a while! Sorry I landed you in the mud!"
"Worth it," she winked at me, before her eyes went past me and she gestured to some bottles outside the shower. "Can you get me those before you go? Abbie probably has you some clothes out there somewhere."
I smiled and acquiesced to her request, stepping out of the shower significantly cleaner than I went in, although there were still some slightly dirty areas, such as the backs of my legs, which had been missed due to the... distraction in the shower.
Looking round, there was only Lauren's towel in the bathroom, and I hoped Abbie would have managed to borrow me a towel as well as clothes. Looking back round at the naked girl in the shower, I opened the bathroom door and stepped out, still wet and naked, looking for where Abbie might have put a towel or clothes.
What I didn't expect, was the equally naked blonde on the sofa. Abbie's tits were magnificent - easily a D or E cup but perky as you're likely to see. Her hand was between her widely spread legs and she'd clearly been masturbating, her glistening pussy open where her fingers must have recently been.
"That sounded like fun," was all she said, before beckoning me to her. Never one to pass up an opportunity (not one so obvious anyway... I admit to having a reputation when I was younger for missing cues from girls!), I was on my knees between her legs within a second or two, the taste of her wet pussy on my tongue.
Abbie' moans filled the room over the next few minutes as I ate her pussy with gusto, sliding two fingers inside her as I licked her clit. She'd already been masturbating, and she came quickly as I tongued her clit and fingered her pussy.
I wasted no time, aware despite my blood flow being directed firmly away from my brain, that there was the chance for trouble should Lauren come out of the shower. As Abbie shuddered in orgasm, I stood and maneuvered her on the sofa before placing one knee on the sofa and positioning myself to slide my cock inside her.
This was far from a love making session or a seduction. I was already horny from fucking Lauren in the shower, and my dick was soon slamming into Abbie hard and fast, the tightness of her pussy enveloping me, massaging my shaft as her tits bounced gloriously back and forth with each thrust.
A few minutes passed in this position as I pounded hard and fast into Abbie, giving her a good fucking.
"Let me ride you," she said suddenly, between high pitched gasps. I complied, sitting down on the sofa as she climbed atop me, straddling me before sliding down my cock and beginning to bounce herself up and down, her magnificent tits right in my face.
I availed myself of the opportunity and immediately had a hard nipple in my mouth, licking and sucking the hard little nub as Abbie rode my cock.
It may have been the change in position, or the slightly slower speed, but Abbie's pussy soon had me right on the edge. A whispered warning was met with a dismissive "inside" and she almost seemed to clamp her cunt tighter deliberately around my cock, pushing me over the edge just a couple of seconds later.
I groaned loudly as I came inside Abbie, filling her tight little cunt with my seed. She kissed me deeply, still sat on my cock, and I realised that she was the first girl I'd ever fucked having never kissed first.
Abbie climbed off my cock, grinning as she looked down at my slowly subsiding erection, soaked in her juices and my own cum. "Clothes are on the desk over there," she pointed, before turning and walking towards her room, her perfect arse drawing my eyes as it swayed across the room. "We'll see you next week at training, yeah?"
"Uh... yeah. Think I'm here on Wednesday as well, this week."
"Ah ok. See you then." She disappeared into her room, and while I was still trying to work out if I was actually meant to follow, maybe go for another round, she closed the door behind her.
I stood in the girls' shared area, naked, my cock covered in the juices of both of them, and looked around, baffled. Lauren was still washing her hair - I could hear the shower. Abbie had clearly just used me to get off (far from a criticism... more than happy with this!). Having walked down today with nothing more than coaching the girls on my mind, and after fucking two if them, I was left with nothing else to do but dress, gather my muddy clothes, and leave... and so I did.
Note: I did later find out that I was not the first, and wouldn't be the last guy that Lauren and Abbie shared. It also wasn't the last time I slept with either of them. My only regret is that I wasn't one of the guys they had a full threesome with!
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