ColbyI pulled Yvonne away, my mind reeling with confusion. Why was I feeling so disturbed? Why did I feel a surge of anger when Sally hugged Harry? I couldn't explain it. I refused to call it jealousy—no, that wasn't it.Maybe I was just mad because Harry was all over Sally, and she was my stepsister. I would also feel the same if he were being like that with Yvonne. That's how I should feel, right?I continued pulling Yvonne away, my grip firm but gentle. When we reached a quiet corner, Yvonne said, "You can let go of me now; nobody's watching."I released her arm and gestured for her to sit down on the staircase. I folded my arms, my eyes narrowing. "Why did you fall down on purpose?" I asked, my voice firm.Yvonne's eyes widened, and she looked taken aback. "How did you know?" she stammered.I took a step closer, my voice firm. "I know everything, Yvonne. I saw everything. You fell down intentionally and blamed Sally. Don't think I didn't see it."Yvonne bit her lip, her eyes narr
SallyA sudden noise made me turn my head, but there was no one around. Even Harry was looking around, perplexed. "Did you hear that?" he asked, and I nodded in response.I typed on my phone and showed him the message: "Maybe we should leave."He nodded, standing up hastily. Before I could get up myself, he had already extended his arm towards me. He was quite the gentleman, offering enough reasons to go on a date with him regardless of the outcome of Saturday's game.I smiled as I took his hand, and he pulled me up. Together, we left, his hand still holding mine. He showed no signs of letting go until we reached the field, where he hesitantly released my hand."Bye," he waved.I smiled and waved back before returning to the girls who were warming up for the second round of practice. As soon as I arrived, one of Yvonne's friends approached me, a wicked glint in her eyes and her arms crossed over her chest.I wondered what she wanted, but if she thought she could bully me, she had bett
ColbyAfter what felt like an eternity, Sally pushed my hand away, glaring at me with an intensity that seemed to ask, "Who the hell do you think you are?"She tried to break free from my arm around her middle, but my grip was too strong, not giving her any chance to escape.Before she could do anything else, I parted my lips and crashed them against her mouth, taking her lower lip between mine.Sally pulled away but I grabbed her face to mine and crashed my lips against hers agsin, capturing her mouth in a searing, dominant kiss.She gasped, her body tensing before reluctantly yielding to me. I could feel her soft curves pressing against my torso as my arm tightened around her waist. A faint moan sounded from her lips, betraying her reluctant desire.I deepened the kiss, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth as I took what was rightfully mine. She may have tried to resist, but my possessive nature wouldn't allow it. I kissed her with a possessive hunger, my fingers tangling in her
ColbyI watched, transfixed, as she slowly sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, holding it there before releasing it with a pop. Fuck, she was good at this. Too good. My self-control was slipping, my impending orgasm threatening to consume me. "Fuck, open wider."Sally obeyed instantly, stretching her lips even wider, sticking her tongue out further. "Stick your tongue out more," I ordered, my voice hoarse.She did as told, her tongue extending obscenely from her wide, red lips, glistening with her saliva."Hold your tongue like that," I commanded, my breath ragged. My cock hovered over her mouth, throbbing.She maintained the position, tongue extended, lips parted perfectly."You look so fucking dirty like this..." A bead of precum dripped onto her tongue."...so fucking slutty," I groaned, watching the precum smear across her tongue's surface. The intensity of the scene was overwhelming - her debased pose, the filthy words hanging in the air, the tension coiled in my groin ready to
SallyThat night, I couldn't shake off the events of the afternoon. I tossed and turned in bed, my mind racing with questions. Why was Colby being so possessive of me on the field? He'd made it clear he didn't like me, so why was he acting like he owned me?His words echoed in my head: "Your lips are mine." What did he mean by that? I needed answers.I threw off the covers and got out of bed, determination driving me to confront Colby. Why was he making me so confused, and at the edge of driving me insane? I made my way to his room, but his door was locked. That was unusual – he never locked his door.I raised my hand and knocked loudly, not caring if our parents heard the commotion. The door finally creaked open, and I was met with a tired-looking Colby. His eyes were heavy with sleep. Well, I wouldn't blame him because all the playing and working out in the field probably made him so exhausted."What is it?" Colby asked in a husky voice, rubbing his eyes and giving a little yawn.In
ColbyIt's D-day!!!Today is Saturday, the day we've all been waiting for. I woke up early, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. Coach had been drilling it into us all week: this match was crucial. We needed to win.Now, as I stood in the locker room, listening to Coach's final pep talk, I felt my determination surge. "Give it your all, guys," he said, his eyes scanning our faces. "You are up!" He tapped our shoulders, and we lined up, ready to take the field.As we emerged into the bright sunlight, the sounds of the cheering crowd hit me like a wave. I scanned the stands, my eyes scrolling to the side, where I saw the cheerleading team going wild, waving their pom-poms and dancing in unison. They were chanting, "Go, Black Wolves! Go, Black Wolves!"I turned my focus back to the task at hand. Our opponents, the Red Devils, were already on the field, warming up. We shook hands, a customary gesture of respect, before taking our positions.The referee blew the whistle, and the game wa
ColbyBut then the crowd suddenly erupted in a frenzy of cheers and screams, and I heard the unmistakable chant: "Goal! Goal! Goal!"However, my excitement was short-lived. The referee's whistle pierced the air, and I saw him striding towards me, his face stern and unyielding. He held up the red card, and my heart sank. I knew I was in trouble."Red card!" the referee shouted, his voice firm and authoritative. "Colby, you're ejected from the game!"I felt a surge of adrenaline mixed with frustration and disappointment. I knew I had to leave the field, but a part of me wanted to argue, to protest the referee's decision. Instead, I took a deep breath, nodded curtly, and walked off the field, the red card still waving in the air.As I sat on the bench, I couldn't help but think about what had just happened. I didn't regret my decision to push Harry – it had been instinctual, a heat-of-the-moment move. And it had paid off, after all. The goal had counted, and the Black Wolves were now lea
SallyI could taste the metallic tang of blood on my tongue, a painful reminder of Colby's rough kiss. I glared at him, my anger and hurt simmering just below the surface."My lips aren't yours," I signed, my hands moving roughly. "I'm not yours. Don't claim me like I'm your freaking toy."Colby took a step closer, his eyes burning with intensity. I swallowed nervously, moving back as he invaded my personal space."But you have feelings for me, don't you?" he asked, his voice deep and barely above a whisper.I signed again, my frustration mounting. "Why do you keep asking that?""Just answer me, Sally!" he growled, a glint of possessiveness in his eyes.Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm down. "And you rejected me, didn't you?" I signed."What if I want you now?" he suddenly asked, and my heart skipped a beat. Could he really mean that? He wanted me now? Wasn't it too late?Before I could raise my hand to sign, Colby chimed in quickly, "I'll give you a choice, now that you're here,
ColbyI sprinted across the field, the ball at my feet, as our team clashed with our opponents. The crowd's roar was deafening, but I tuned it out, focusing on the game. I dodged and weaved, but the opposing team's defense was relentless. I knew I had to act fast, or risk losing possession.I spotted Harry making a run down the wing and passed the ball to him. He nodded in acknowledgment and took off, but the opponents were hot on his heels. One of them tackled him, and the ball was ripped from his grasp.But we didn't give up. Our team swarmed the opponent, determined to win the ball back. I managed to intercept a pass and took off, the ball at my feet once more. The crowd erupted into cheers as I sprinted towards the goal.I could hear the commentator's voice, rising in excitement. "And Colby's making a run for it! He's got the ball, and he's not giving it up!"I drew closer to the goal, my heart pounding in my chest. With one final burst of speed, I kicked the ball into the net. Th
SallyA WEEK LATERAs I wrapped my hands around the warm cup of coffee, I gazed out at the serene body of water before us. The gentle lapping of the waves against the shore created a soothing melody.Colby, on the other hand, was struggling to set up the tent, his hair ruffled by the increasing wind.I turned to him, a hint of amusement on my face. "Do you need my help there?" I asked, trying to stifle a giggle.Colby chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "No, I don't. I can fix it up myself." He smiled confidently, but I raised an eyebrow, skeptical."Are you sure about that?" I pressed, eyeing the flapping tent fabric.Colby nodded, his grin unwavering. "I'm very sure. Just watch the beauty before you, take some pictures, and help yourself to the barbecue." He gestured toward the sizzling grill, where the aroma of burgers and hot dogs wafted through the air.I smiled faintly, taking a seat on the blanket. As I nibbled on a hot dog, the wind began to pick up, whipping my hair
ColbyI lay curled up on my bed, surrounded by darkness. The blankets wrapped around me like a shroud, suffocating me. I didn't care about anything anymore. Sally's rejection had consumed me, and I couldn't escape the abyss of despair.My phone lay beside me, a constant reminder of Sally's silence. I had begged her to talk to me, to forgive me, but she had ignored me. I had even asked Alison to intervene on my behalf, but Sally remained resolute in her refusal to see me.As I stared blankly at my phone, I noticed something that made my heart sink. Sally had blocked me. The realization shattered me, leaving me feeling lost and hopeless.Just as I was drowning in my sorrow, a loud banging on my door jolted me out of my trance. "Colby, open this door and come eat!" a voice yelled from outside. "For crying out loud, are you going to kill yourself because of that bitch?"I recognized the voice as my sister's. She had always been blunt, but her words cut deep. I slowly got out of bed, my bo
SallyAs I sat at home, engrossed in my mom's heartfelt message, a warm smile spread across my face.Her words, laced with longing, echoed in my mind: "I miss you so much... I've bought some gifts that you would love, and I'd love to see you again as well."The distance between us seemed to melt away as I read her words, and I couldn't wait to reunite with her, even if it was just going to be for a very short time.Just as I was about to reply, my fingers hovering over the keyboard, a knock at the door interrupted me. I rose from my seat, curiosity getting the better of me, and made my way to the door. When I opened it, I was taken aback to see Gigi standing there, a bright smile on her face."Oh my goodness, Gigi! What are you doing here?" I asked, surprised by her unexpected visit.Gigi chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Wow, you really can talk! I don't know when I'll get used to this."I laughed, stepping aside to let her in. "Come on in!"As she entered, she made herse
Colby"Damn, look at you taking my thick cock like a good girl," I praised harshly, picking up speed. The wet, slapping sounds of our fucking filled the room alongside her continuous cries.I leaned down, whispering directly into her ear, "Are you gonna come for me again?""Yes!" She cried loudly, her legs tightening around me again. "Right there... oh god..." Her mouth dropped open, beautiful breasts bouncing with each thrust.I wrapped my hand around her throat possessively. "You look so good getting pounded, baby," Her legs spread wider. "Touch yourself.""Fuck... fuck..." She whimpered desperately, her free hand frantically rubbing her clit while I continued to thrust into her deeply.The sight of her touching herself while completely dominated makes me almost lose control."That's it, baby... make yourself come on my cock," I growled."Yes, fuck yes!" She screamed, her body trembling violently as an intense orgasm crashes through her.Suddenly, clear fluid sprays from her pussy,
SallyColby's warm breath on my backside made me shiver. His hands spread my cheeks apart, and then I felt his hot mouth. He sucked gently, his tongue probing my virgin hole. It felt strange, but not unpleasant. I wiggled a little, feeling a strange pleasure building."Oh..." my voice trailed off.His fingers joined his mouth, slowly pushing apart my cheeks as he sucked and licked. His fingers slowly traced circles around my hole, gently pushing inwards. I tensed up, but his soothing words and the gentle pressure made me relax slowly."Shh, baby. You're doing so good," I heard him say.Colby's finger slowly pushed in, past the initial ring of muscle. I hissed, feeling stretched and full. He stopped, allowing me to adjust before slowly pushing in further. He curled his finger inside me, hitting a spot that made me gasp."I want more," I breathed."More?" He murmured against my skin, and I nodded."Yes," I breathed out slowly, feeling a strange pleasure building in my belly.Colby start
ColbyDeeply buried inside Sally, her tight little pussy squeezed my pierced dick like a velvet glove. She kept begging for more, her throat tight in my hand as I lightly choked her. My own breath was heavy behind my mask, the inner fabric damp with sweat.I wrapped my other arm around her waist, lifting her up slightly from the table to wrap her legs around my waist as I continued to pound into her.Sally's back arched, her breasts bouncing freely as I used her like a doll, slamming her into the wall with each brutal thrust."Colby!" she whimpered.I spun her around and carried her to the bed, throwing her down onto it. Afterwards, I climbed on top of her, spreading her legs wide as I started to fuck her even harder, my piercing hitting her deep spot with every thrust. She screamed my name, her nails digging into my back through my shirt.I quickly covered her mouth with my hand, muffling her screams as I continued to slam into her."Ssshh baby," I growled through gritted teeth, my h
SallyI lifted my hips instinctively, allowing him to pull my shorts and panties off in one swift motion. His knee slid between my legs, applying pressure exactly where I needed it.I moaned loudly, grinding slightly against his thigh. He swallowed my moans with deep kisses, his knee working its magic.Then, Colby slid down while I watched, and he suddenly buried his head between my thighs, his tongue delving deep into my slick folds."Oh, fuck," I gasped, my hips bucking as pleasure jolted through me.His lips latched onto my clit, sucking hard while he plunged two fingers deep inside my pulsing pussy.My legs spread wider, allowing Colby even deeper access. His fingers curled inside me, hitting that perfect spot with every thrust. His mouth was relentless, sucking and licking my clit with an intensity that had me writhing on the bed. I arched my back, pushing my small tits forward.Colby squeezed my tits, kneading the soft flesh as he devoured my pussy. Wet, obscene sounds filled th
SallyTwo weeks had passed since my mom's departure, and I had settled back into school. The news of my newfound ability to speak had spread like wildfire, thanks to Yvonne's incessant gossiping. It seemed everyone knew my story now.Yvonne and I had started talking a bit, and she wasn't as bossy as before. She had even stopped bullying me, although she still gave me those intimidating stares that sent shivers down my spine.Colby and I were still a thing, but I wouldn't call us lovers. My feelings for him were one-sided, and he hadn't returned them… yet. Oh, did I fail to mention that I was back staying at Allison's place? They welcomed me so much that I cried. Allison was even glad and thankful to have me back, and we slept in my room throughout that night.After practice that afternoon, I headed back to our dorm. Maya wasn't home, but I found a freshly cooked meal waiting for me. My phone beeped, and I checked to see a message from Maya:"Hey, roommate, I won't be home today. I'm o