Explosive Shootout at the Big Game!

Today is the day of the big game. The one you had earmarked on your calendar, and I am the helper for the group of friends that all do fantasy football together. I'm wearing my provided outfit, a little cheerleader uniform. It's in their favorite team's colors, very thin, and definitely a size too small. Oops!

You invited the other 15 of your friends to watch the game and have been told that I am there for anything they need; snacks, drinks, comfort after a bad play, whatever else you or they may desire.

So I start cleaning off the table tops to set up all of the snacks when you walk in. I was bent over the coffee table when I feel your hand on my bare pussy.

"Mmm my little cheerleader is so excited for the big game, I see." You whisper as you rub my wetness back and forth. You had me put this on an hour ago, so I've been slowly rubbing myself in between chores and gotten wet enough to be dripping down my legs while cleaning. This is not to mention I haven't been allowed to cum in a week at least! You take your hand away and smack my ass. "Finish up, they should be here within minutes and the game starts in 20."

By the time the last bowl of chips and salsa and guacamole and queso dip is placed, the door bell rings and I play the role of greeter to all of your friends.

Everyone drinks in the site of me in the door frame, eyes lingering on my pig tails, then my hard nipples poking against my top, and then stalling on my barely covered pussy. When the last person arrived, the game had already started. I did my job refilling everyone's cups with beer or soda and chip bowls, with hands groping everywhere I walk. I let out little squeals of surprise and joy, sometimes forced, sometimes because I was surprised and loved it.

Our team gets their first touchdown and everyone high-fives and cheers. One of your friends says, "Man I could go for a blow job after that..." I look at you and you nod so I immediately kneel in front of him and open my mouth. "Shit dude, I wasn't sure you were being serious. Anything we want, you said?" He asks you, while grabbing his rapidly hardening cock over his jeans.

"Yeah pretty much, as long as there's no damage on her face. And all those hard limits I mentioned." The guy nods, pulling out his cock and slapping it on my face.

"Suck it, slut." he says to me.

I take him in my mouth eagerly.

Unfortunately for him and for me, he explodes far too quickly. I happily suck it all down and swallow and show him my clean tongue too.

"Damn! That was fast but amazing" he lets out.

After that, the energy shifts in the room. Most eyes stay on me, only looking at the screen to see where the score is every so often. As the afternoon went on, I got used more and more. During halftime someone asked if they could shove a beer bottle in me. Then all bets were off. At least two holes and one hand were in use at any given time. A tally for how many loads of cum I've taken was started on my stomach in sharpie. Multiple items had been fucked into me including the sharpie, multiple beer bottles, and the remote even. That was not the most comfortable I have to admit.

After a few hours, the game winds down. Apparently our team lost. There's a few seconds of silence, then,"I bet they lost because this little whore distracted us." A few chuckles around the room. "Maybe she should be punished for it!" says another voice. More silence. Then I'm suddenly grabbed from behind, they force me to bend over the coffee table while I'm completely stripped. Two guys hold down my arms and torso, then a feel a belt whack my ass. Not too hard, but hard enough to leave a mark for sure. I gasp and instinctively flinch away. That just makes everyone hungrier. So many more belt whacks, I could tell were from different people from the angles and intensities. I will be struggling to sit comfortably tomorrow.

After a fully reddened ass, the fucking continued. This time, so much rougher. I'm dragged to the floor to straddle one cock that is immediately balls deep in my pussy. Before I can process, a cock is put in my mouth and another shoved in my ass. Trying to scream around the cock in my mouth makes everyone laugh. And my hands are placed on two more cocks.

For the rest of the night they rotate those positions. After even just a few more minutes of this, my brain is fuzzy, only sometimes hearing phrases like "God how is she still so tight?" and "Dude, how did you find such a desperate little slut?" and "Do you rent her out sometimes? Cuz I've got ideas."

I don't know how long it lasts because the next thing I remember is waking up in the morning, my entire body hurting. Still in bed, you appear with a coffee and a forehead kiss.

"How are you feeling? Did you enjoy yourself?"

All I can do is nod my head with this brain fog.

You smile, "Good, because there's already been a lot of requests for more playtime with you."

"What happened at the end? Like when did I fall asleep?" I mumbled, struggling to sit up.

You assist me. "Don't worry beautiful," you hand me my coffee and give me a peck, "I recorded the whole thing for you."