Winners and Losers Part One: 1st Quarter

“This is a nice spread, Angel,” my boyfriend Carl smiled at me.

“You know me,” I winked.

Carl loved having everyone come over to our house for the first college game of the season. We were die-hard Wolf Pack fans. While some liked the Tar Heels, we were Wolf Pack fans all the way.

“Going to get changed,” I smiled as he kissed me.

Carl and I have been together for almost a year, and I moved into his place two months ago.

We met at a friend’s house for one of the college games. It took him almost a month to approach me. He was the shy kind still to this day.

I came down in my red and black jersey and jean shorts; as I entered the living room, the usual crowd had already shown up.

“Hey Angel,” one of Carl’s friends said.

“Angelica,” I corrected Stanley.

I was Angel only to a select few. Stanley wasn’t one of them.

“When am I going to get out of that dog house of yours?” Stanley asked as he reached for some snacks.

“When your eyes meet mine and, stay there,” I responded. Even now, his eyes were staring at my tits.

I had told Carl about his friend always staring at my tits, and the one time at our last get-together, he had asked if they were natural and, if so, if I could jump for him.

Carl did nothing about it. He just said Stanley likes to joke around, and he meant no harm by it.

“Well, if you want my eyes to stay up there, then stop wearing things that bring them down,” Stanley smiled.

“I am wearing a jersey, there is no cleavage,” I stated.

“But I can still tell they are fucking huge!” Stanley smiled.

“Come on, Stanley, let it go,” Carl said as he laughed and tugged Stanley away.

“Fucking asshole!” I said, snatching a drink from the ice chest.

I was mad at Stanley for acting like I was put on this Earth so that he could stare at my tits, and I was furious at Carl for not putting his friend in his place. I was his girlfriend and lived in his house. He should be backing me up.

The game went on, and then Crystal, one of my work colleagues I had invited, smiled as the doorbell rang.

“I have a surprise for you,” she whispered as Carl got up to get the door.

“What is it?” I asked.

“You will see,” Crystal winked.

I turned around on the couch to see who came through the door. ‘Holy fuck!’ I thought and turned around immediately.

Crystal was grinning from ear to ear. “Bitch!” I mouthed at her.

One of my other coworkers, Leon, came in. He stood a foot taller than Carl.

“Crystal?” Carl asked as Leon entered.

“Hey Leon!” Crystal smiled. “Glad you could make it.”

“I brought more beer,” Leon smiled to the cheers of the other guys.

Leon was wearing a Clemson jersey, which was the opposing team we were playing.

“Angel!” Leon exclaimed.

“Leon,” I smiled as I stood up. He hugged me hard, lifting me off my feet.

I had a massive crush on Leon. It was too bad it was never fulfilled, as we worked in separate buildings at the warehouse. I hardly saw him.

‘My god,’ I thought as he hugged me tight. His muscles and the smell of his cologne had already made me weak.

He sat right beside me as I sat down. “How you been?” Leon asked.

“Hey, I was sitting there,” Carl said as he looked at Leon. “She’s my girlfriend.”

“I haven’t seen this woman in a few months, mind if we silently catch up?” Leon stared up at Carl. “It won’t take long.”

Before Carl could muster a word, “Thanks, Bud,” Leon smiled as he put his hand on my bare thigh.

“No, it’s okay,” Carl slinked away to another couch.

Leon stared at me the whole time as I whispered and told him everything that had happened since most of us had moved to the new building.

His hand didn’t move from my thigh, and I was getting wetter by the moment. Even with my boyfriend right there, all I could think about was Leon’s hand inches away from my aching pussy.

I stared at his thick, long black fingers.

“I have to get some more ice,” I shot up as more thoughts filled my head. “The case is getting thin.”

“It looks fine to me,” Carl said.

“Keep watching the game,” I said as I sprinted for the kitchen.

I put my back against the wall and tried to calm my thoughts. ‘Three more quarters,’ I thought as I grabbed the freezer, took out a bag of ice, tore it open, and emptied it into a bucket to take to the case.

“Found you,” Leon said.

“Yeah,” I grinned. “Just getting ice,” I backed away from him.

“Uh huh,” Leon approached me.

He stared at me up and down like a wolf looking at his prey. “I should get back…” I started to say, but my back hit the counter.

“No where else to run,” Leon smiled.

“Not running,” I shook my head.

He grabbed me and pulled me toward him, his large hand on my ass as he kissed me on the lips.

‘Don’t kiss him back!’ the little voice in my head yelled.

Too late, I was kissing him back. I don’t know how or why, but my hand was already on his crotch.

‘My god Angelica!’ The little voice betrayed me. ‘His cock is huge!’

It was twice as long as Carl’s and a lot thicker.

“You know what to do,” Leon said.

I fell to my knees and took his cock out like an obedient slut.

‘You’re cheating!’ the voice said. ‘You filthy whore!’

I didn’t care. I took it out and started sucking on it. Right in the middle of the kitchen. Any of the nine people out there could walk around that corner and see me on my knees sucking Leon’s cock, like it was the last one on Earth.

“Damn,” Leon said. “I bet you don’t suck his cock like you are doing now, do you?”

“Never,” I said as I slurped on the large head of his cock. “Can’t it’s not as big or thick,” I said as I ran both my hands back and forth along its impressive length.

“I feel sorry for you,” Leon said. “You better hurry up and get back to him.”

I nearly cried as Leon put his cock away.

“Later then,” I winked as I stood up.

“Definitely,” Leon smiled.

I grabbed the bucket and headed into the living room.

“Thanks, babe,” Carl said as I sat on his lap.

I watched Leon sit back in his place. I stared at his crotch, and I knew this game was about to get interesting.

I kissed Carl on the lips. He smiled at me and hugged me.

“Hey,” Crystal said as the game was still zeros, “How about we make this game interesting?”

“How so?” Thomas, one of the guys asked.

I smiled at Crystal. ‘That’s my girl!’ I thought.